On April 21, 2006 one of my oldest sister's passed away due to heart failure,and as all the young adults kids (COUSINS) were all together going from house to house in shock,April 23,2006 3:49am my daughter called me and told me that my son had been shot, she never said where on his body, I asked her where were they and she gave me their location,when I arrived at the location the EMS team was standing in the door of the car doing nothing didnt say anything to me are anything.The police was taping the area off as my son sat in the car as if he were asleep,but he was dead.Shot several times never got out the car. from the information my daughter gave me, is that they were all together, got hungry left to get something to eat, he was dropping her and their cousins off and he was coming to bring his girl some food as he drove off a car turned the corner,blew the horn and as my son got close to the vehicle he stopped and thats when the person in the other vehicle started firing a gun.My son died right there,he was 25 at the time and he left two boys here. I blamed everybody,for his death even myself,because I'm his mother and I am suppose to protect him,and I failed him. My son will be 30 this year and he has been gone for 4 yrs and still to this day the police havent arrested anyone for this crime. I know he knows I love him as I knew he loved me. His name is Phillip D.Wydermyer. Gone but NEVER Forgotten!