I cry every day. I wonder where she is every day. It hurts me to see it. But when I look at it, I thank God there are people who are out there and are concerned.
He looked straight ahead, refused to answer any questions or have any communication with the doctor.
I'm sure he'll be tried one way or the other. The question is how and when.
I looked around, there wasn't a boat in sight...there wasn't anybody. So I thought, well, I'll do whatever I can.