>> some of the young men decided the car was more of a target than refuge. and hit in the tall glass in the middle. >> and we felt uncomfortable staying in the car, and i don't blame. them >> and now the two best friends, lewis, and rory were trapped in the dark. lewis laid down on the ground. prompt his wounded lake against the car. tried to keep talking to rory. who was lying in the backseat. >> rory was shot in his head. he could barely talk but when he did it was jumbled, it was horrible. he would call out my name a lot. i told him, i guess not easily that could feel his pain. he was able to reply something, like you have no idea. my whole league had become numb, from my knee down. and then shortly after that, my left leg started going out. and then the rest of my extremities. until eventually it reached my lips. and then it got to a point where it was like, well maybe