3 Quotes by Gregory Henderson

The recurrent theme in my mind, by Wednesday, was that no cavalry was coming, so we had to hold things together ourselves,

I just sat there and held him for awhile, and looked into his eyes, ... He was terrified of dying, and I was trying to focus him, to talk him down. There was nothing else I could do.

I just sat there and held him for a while and looked into his eyes, ... He was terrified of dying, and I was trying to focus him, to talk him down. There was nothing else I could do.