Not to move, not cry, not giving those men the fear they long to see. i was incredibly lucky to survive but so many different. her boyfriend ran when the shooting started and hid inside a crammed bathroom with dozens of terrified people. they were separated before the shooting began. he wrote there are so many things that crossed my mind, above all the idea of death, death at 24. all the while i was thinking of isabelle and called all those dear to me to tell them evening that went without saying but i never taken the time to tell them. well, the carnage was unfolding, neither knew if the other was alive. in an exclusive interview tonight they describe in detail what they saw and what they heard and what they will never forget. when did you realize something was happening? we heard sounds. we thought they were fireworks. you thought it was part of the concert. part of the concert. ....