Sierra Fryer

I just really didn't want to believe it for a really long time.

I remember waking up in the middle of the night

I just started listening, just listening to try and understand what was happening.

As of right now in my family, there are two family members missing. It's still like an open wound every day.

My dad was a kind man who loved me and my sisters and always tried to fill my life with joy. He was a great father to me. He goes with me wherever I go.

I don't really want to talk about that just because I have my own feelings about it.

It's very hard to explain because a lot of people wouldn't understand. I've got my own feelings about her.

I love him, and I'm so sorry for everything that happened. I have faith, and I have hope that one day, you know, we'll meet again.

I try not to really think about that time a lot.

I was, you know, just a child, and I'm sorry.

I get to be an older sister and a younger sister, so I get, like, the best of both worlds. I like the connection and the bonds that we have.

I've never spoken publicly before about any of this. I've never really fully healed from any of what happened. It's like waking up every morning and having the same phone call.

One time he tried to teach me how to play the drums, but I wasn't very good at it, so...

It affected us a lot. It was actually not a very great experience for everyone involved.

I woke up, and it was just pitch black. I remember waking up to like a dinging noise over and over and over again. Then I heard glass shatter and I heard the fight that occurred.

This was her big love. According to her, he was a great guy, but according to my parents, he was not a great guy.