 They're not going to tell you how quickly he threw my mom and me to the ground. And they're not going to tell you that he shielded my body from the bullet that came at us. He loved his family. He truly loved us enough to take a real bullet for us. And I want nothing more than to cry on him and to tell him thank you. I want nothing more than to wake up and for this to be, for this not to be reality for me and my family.