and dreams. and it s so real, it feels like her. and she just gives me a hug. why did it have to happen to our family? why did it have to happen to michelle? why that they? a young nursing student disappears. she was still dressed in my hospital scrubs. something drew her out to her car. the cousin she grew up with. the brother she raised. desperate to find her. they were able to do what a lot of other families have never been able to do. text messages, security monitors, surveillance videos. were they sons that she was trapped, reaching out for help? one of the things about, this is that didn t make sense. moment by moment dateline was there for every turn. look, there s blood wiped across. was she missing or murdered? was this the key? i will take her life and hers. a threat, a voice seething with hate and rage. you deserve to die for your lies. it s your last and final warning. what s happened to michelle? this case is not going to be over unt
okay? every day, we were hoping today was the day. every day. it was obvious, as we talk to michael, the intensity of his devotion. for michelle. the reason for that? he told us a story about their mother. my mom was, pretty much, our superhero. she worked the long hours, and she was a kind, loving mother to us. she always told us stories. stories about what? one that we always loved, it was one called the woman on the moon. it is a vietnamese love story about, how if you look hard enough, the shadows of the moon almost looked like a woman with long, flowing hair. and, at the same day of year, she would come down to look for the one she loved. but, ultimately, she was trapped on the moon, only to watch over him. folklore, the kind of reality that is like armor for a child. it protects, in a time of terror. michael was 11, when his mother learned she had breast cancer, but she did not tell him. she protected him from the worst of it, both he, and it s 14 of, systematize. so,
stories about what? one that we always loved, it was one called the woman on the moon. it is a vietnamese love story about, how if you look hard enough, the shadows of the moon almost looked like a woman with long, flowing hair. and, at the same day of year, she would come down to look for the one she loved. but, ultimately, she was trapped on the moon, only to watch over him. folklore, the kind of reality that is like armor for a child. it protects, in a time of terror. michael was 11, when his mother learned she had breast cancer, but she did not tell him. she protected him from the worst of it, both he, and it s 14 of, systematize. so, when the cancer finally took her life it was a shock. she died december 1st, 1999. we had just seen her for thanksgiving, maybe not a week prior. alone, michael, and michelle,
california. i know those are lines on a piece of paper. we are the same. we re the same. we follow that here. in new york i asked for people to come help new york. health officials, health professionals, 20,000 people volunteered in a matter of days to come help new york in the middle of a pandemic. 20,000 people. think about that. 20,000 health professionals said i ll leave my home and come to your state. systematize that voluntaryism, systematize that charity, that expertise. that s how we beat this damn virus as it marches across the country. we just deploy in front of the virus as it works its way across