I was sitting in my garage with the garage door open. My friend was at my home using my dryer. It was such a nice evening.  I felt so relaxed. My son asked, 'Mom can I go around the corner to Tony's house." It was approximately 7:30pm. I know Tony and his family and knew he would be okay going to Tony's house. Unfortunately I didn't know what would occur next.  As I talked to my friend I watched my son walk to the corner. I smiled as she said, "He sure is getting big and handsome." I looked at him walking with the cute skip he had as a child and said, "Yes, and he's still my baby." My son turned the corner. As soon as he turned the corner I heard a "POW" It sounded familiar. It sounded