cover myself. to have a chance to shoot at me. i shot him in his right leg. his knee there. he was limping, so i knew the guy was injured. >> undeterred, the terrorists headed on towards nakmat and the display table where four and three children were behind. >> patrick kept crying. she would really scream when the shooting would start. she would just scream and scream. i brought one bottle of milk with me and i gave that to her and she drank it and went to sleep. i realized that i would definitely, being an american, being christian, that it was much more dangerous probably for me. you know, i was a prime target. as they shot, you could hear the