We are ecstatic. We are finally getting a little bit of peace, but we'll never be completely happy until we know all the facts.

We know other people were involved. We want to know who else was involved in our son's murder. We can't have peace until we know everything.

St. Anthony is my patron saint. That's who my son was named after. We went into St. Anthony's Chapel and prayed for his help in finding Anthony.

We're halfway there. We'll never be completely satisfied until we know all the facts. Hopefully someday Marlene Smith will come forward with the whole truth.

We believe our son intended to help this poor woman, got her a hotel room for a night's rest and never anticipated the violence she was capable of.

You've made our lives a living hell.