I thought “should I text them? there’s no way my sister would be at this bar on a Wednesday.” So I went back to sleep.
She was able to escape out of the kitchen, but a handful of her friends weren’t as lucky.
I have two sisters, and one is now part of the synagogue that was attacked and the other was just fucking shot at in what she thought was a safe space in one of the safest cities in America.
I guess that’s why I’m writing it down on Twitter.
Heading back to LA tomorrow morning to be with my family.
Rest in peace, young man. 😔
We were so lucky and I don’t know how.
My heart is breaking for her and everyone else that didn’t make it out of that bar.