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Time, 6
o'clock, 36 degrees.

First light in Boston.

I'm Joe Mathieu, WBZ News.

Good morning.

Just hours away from
the starting gun.

It was first run in 1897.

Today the nation's
oldest marathon

will be run for the 117th time.

Some 27,000 runners
from all over the world

are expected to run
Boston this year.

WBZ AccuWeather.

Temperatures will climb

into the 50's this afternoon.

We are
only moments away now

from the starting gun
for the men's race

in the 117th Boston Marathon,
live at the starting

line in Hopkinton.

30 seconds to go.

This will be the last
announcement before the start.

Have a great race, everybody.

And already
thousands of runners

right behind these
elite runners.

Weather conditions
are excellent.

Mid 40's right now,
just a light breeze.

Ideal conditions for
some very fast times.

We are about to get
this race underway.

They are lined up at the start.

And there they go.

A good, clean start.

Wesley Korir leading
the early pack

down the streets of Hopkinton.

Thousands of runners
coming behind them.

And the 117th running
of the Boston Marathon

is headed to Boston.

The Boston Marathon is an
annual Patriot's Day tradition.

The holiday commemorates
the anniversaries

of the battles of
Lexington and Concord,

the first battle of
the Revolutionary War.

There was a reason why

I'd never been to the marathon.

I hate crowds.

So when my sister first told
me that she was going to run,

my first thought was,
shit, now we've got to go.

Alarm goes off.

I don't even know
what time it was.

It was early, early, early.

They're blocking off streets.

We got to make sure
we're in town on time.

We didn't really

run into a ton of traffic.

With just the morning
sun, it was beautiful.

They'll run the historic
26.2 mile course that

begins in rural Hopkinton,
Massachusetts and ends

in downtown Boston.

All streets
around Copley Square

are shut down already
for the marathon.

Boylston closed between
Exeter and Arlington.

Honestly just
partying on Boylston Street.

Going down, having a fun day.

Sometimes I went to the Red
Sox game, then I'd go down.

First pitch
11:05 this morning.

The parking around
Kenmore Square

will be severely limited
due to the marathon.

My brother,
Paul, was talking

about going to the marathon,
and we were going to watch

one of our best friends run.

Boston, we're notoriously
provincial, parochial.

But marathon day, today
when Boston is most

welcoming to the outside world.

As a kid, that
was the event of the year.

I grew up in Cambridge and
there were some times we

couldn't attend the marathon.

We'd listen to it on the radio.

It's like, what is more
boring than listening

to a marathon on the radio?

The women
are coming down the stretch.

The leading runner
on the women's side.

We had
both run it in 2005,

but Jess had never really
been there to spectate

and see what a
massive party it is.

We didn't
really have a plan that day.

We just, we were going to
see where the day took us.

Runners have
to post a qualifying time

for their age and gender to
get into the Boston Marathon,

but usually around 5,000
participate by pledging

to raise money for charity.

You pass a sea of humanity.

Thousands of people screaming.

Strangers, kissing strangers.

It just binds people
across 26 miles.

They will literally bring
you across the finish line.

And that is the heart
of the Boston Marathon.

For
the men's elite,

Lesilsa Desisa of Ethiopia,
just 24 years old.

Three men finish
coming down here.

Pretty amazing, given
the age, just 24.

When we
knew that my sister was close,

we made our way to
Boylston Street.

As we
left the restaurant,

we found ourselves
behind the finish line.

And I turned to the
group and I said,

we're 20 feet on the wrong side.

Let's go.
Let's move.

Follow me.

This
crowd in front of us

just suddenly left, so we took
advantage of it and moved up.

We got even closer.

I just asked
my brother where he was.

He's like, I'll be in
front of the Forum.

It's been a fantastic
marathon Monday here at Forum.

Again, we're here
till 4 o'clock,

but the party will continue.

We weren't trying

to catch any specific
runner or anything.

We just decided we would
go towards the finish line

and kind of cheer
for some people.

Oh my God.
Something blew up.

Something blew up.

We've had an attack.

Oh my god.

Oh my god.

We've had an explosion on
the marathon course, feet

from the finish line.

Two explosions went off,
one after the other.

Large explosions.

We've had an attack here
in the city of Boston.

Let's watch for the
secondary devices.

There was only 12
seconds in between both bombs,

but it felt so much longer.

When it went off,
I didn't hear it.

I didn't feel it.

I was on the ground
and I looked down

and I saw that I had no foot.

When I turned over, and I
could see that my brother had

no leg either.

First responders I
know came right over,

but time felt like it
was standing still.

As you
could still hear

the sound of the
blast going off,

we were already
starting to drive.

There was a large pool of blood.

JP, he had a pulse, but his
blood pressure was probably 0.

A lot of people there
were still smoking,

their clothes were
still on fire.

Civilian bystanders were
taking off their own clothes,

their own belts.

They were using
everything they could

trying to stop the bleeding.

It had
blown out both my ear drums.

I tried to sit up and
I couldn't sit up.

What
remained of her legs

were graphically impacted.

The blood was being pumped
out with every heart

beat onto the sidewalk.

I kept repeating,

no, no, this didn't happen.

This can't happen.

This couldn't have happened.

I looked over
at Patrick and what I remember

is seeing his foot
detached, laying next to me.

And I remember trying
to use my purse to tie

a tourniquet around his leg.

And I was trying to lean
forward to block him.

I didn't want him to
see how his leg looked.

Someone ran over to me and
just said, you're on fire,

you're on fire, and started
to push me down on the ground.

When they lifted me up, he
put his hand on the stretcher,

and I just remember him
saying, we'll figure this out

and I love you.

I was brought to
the first aid tent,

and then Patrick never came in.

And that's when the
panic really set in.

I just, um, I know how
thoughtful and kind Patrick is

and I was worried that
he was going to, like,

defer help for everyone else
before he took it for himself.

And I was worried
that he didn't realize

how bad his injuries
were, that he could

bleed to death on the street.

I got a
text from my dad that said,

mom's critical.

Get to Boston Medical Center.

Can't find Syd.

All of a
sudden, my mom was gone,

my dad was gone.

It seemed like literally
everyone had disappeared.

The first one that
approached me was a marine.

So he knew what to do in
these types of situations.

He could see that a piece of
shrapnel had gone into my thigh

and severed my femoral artery.

He told his friend to literally
put his hands inside my leg

and hold my artery.

He had to stop me
from bleeding out.

He was talking in a very
low voice and telling me,

you're going to be OK.

You're going to be OK.

Boston on the
day of the Boston marathon,

there have been two explosions
near the finish line.

Fox
News is reporting

that three of the people
involved in this explosion

have died.

They're just loading

one ambulance after another.

As soon as it's loaded,
it is on its way out

and they're on their way.

They're blocking down

certain streets
within a one or two

mile radius of the explosion.

It's just absolutely

heartbreaking when you think
about the spirit of this day.

People in Boston participate
in this world class event

and enjoy bringing
their children,

bringing their families.

This will never be the same.

My name is Ed Davis.

I'm the police commissioner
for the city of Boston.

We are in the process of
securing the most complex crime

scene that we've dealt with in
the history of our department.

We are doing that under
the direction of the FBI

and in partnership with the ATM.
- Everybody go, go.

We gotta go.

Everybody go.

Everybody go.

It was
absolute pandemonium

inside that hospital.

The smell of burnt
hair, burnt skin.

My dad just kept saying,
mom's legs are gone.

They're gone.

There's nothing they can do.

And he just kept weeping.

It might have been two hours
until we even knew that Sydney

was in the hospital.

I was almost gone.

I can remember hearing,
her lips are going purple

and her eyes are going white.

Her body temperature
is dropping and she's

losing too much blood.

And I thought,
this is it for me.

My son Paul
called me from the ambulance

to tell me that he
was hurt real bad.

When I finally found out
that he had lost his leg

and still had no
idea where JP was,

I firmly believed JP was dead.

They said when
I got to the hospital,

I had one pint of
blood left in me.

I wanted to try
to call my mother

and tell them I loved
them, because I wasn't

sure what was going to happen,
if I was going to make it

or not.

The first
memory I have after the bombing

was waking up with my
parents by my side,

crying and telling me
that my leg was gone

and that Jess was
going into surgery.

They knew she was going to lose
one leg, possibly the second.

I just can't even
imagine what those--

we were out of it for
that time, and they

were at the peak of fear
with the rest of the city.

This will be a
worldwide investigation.

We will go where the evidence
and the leads take us.

We will go to the
ends of the earth

to identify the
subject or subjects

who are responsible for
this despicable crime.

Two
devices, 200 meters apart.

That's a big crime scene.

We're trying to document the
scene, collect the evidence.

Short of a nuclear bomb going
off, if you blow something up,

chances are we're going to be
able to pick up the pieces,

kind of reassemble
it back together,

figure out what the
bomb is made of.

When we were frantic to try
to identify the subjects.

They just set off two
bombs at the finish

line of the Boston Marathon.

What are these guys
going to do next?

I want to stress that
any information that you have,

any videos or photographs
that happened,

not just at that
scene, but anywhere

in the immediate
vicinity, could be

helpful to this investigation.

This was a heinous
and cowardly act.

And given what we now know
about what took place,

the FBI is investigating
it as an act of terrorism.

Any time bombs are used to
target innocent civilians,

it is an act of terror.

It was a living
hell to have two boys be

in two different hospitals
with those injuries

at the same time.

Walking from Beth Israel
to Brigham's to CJP.

I don't-- that part is just
like, sorry, it's just a blur.

I don't remember.

Both of them were in
surgery at the same time.

And even though they're older,
they're still your kids,

and you want to be
there for both of them.

I had to literally
pick and choose.

One day JP was just
getting out of the surgery

and was in recovery and then
Paul had spiked a fever of 105

and he was turning septic.

So really, when I
tell you the first two

weeks was a nightmare, it
really was a nightmare.

Growing up, my
mom was my dad, my mom,

and a friend all in one.

In the house, it was my
mom and us, the kids.

Just picture five kids
that want everything,

and she would work however
many jobs she had to do.

I was 17 when I had
JP, young and dumb, a senior

in high school, and I had
Paul not too long after that.

It was tough, being a
kid and having a child.

But we grew up together.

My brother and
I were 18 months apart.

People thought we were twins.

Growing up, he was a pain.

When you're the
older brother trying

to do things with your friends
and he's trying to tag along

and stuff.

But now you just can't
wait for him to tag along.

I was in the roofer's union, he
was in the sheet metal union.

Everybody else
would describe him

as this big, rough,
tough guy, and I

just look at him as
my little brother,

but big little brother.

I would ask every day,
can I speak to Paul now?

My mother would be like,
well, he's in surgery.

She didn't want me
to worry about him.

They put Paul in a medically
induced coma for nine days.

There wasn't a day
that I didn't see him.

So not seeing him, it
really just sucked.

We were
in separate hospitals

for five weeks.

Our wounds were so complex.

We were going to the operating
room every other day.

I stabilized first
and my medical team

brought me over to see Patrick.

I was so grateful he was alive.

This was my husband.

We agreed we were going to
figure life out together,

and so we're going to
figure this out too.

The first time
we met, I was at my buddy's

house from PC, and we
were watching the college

football national championship.

So I was hanging out
with him, drinking beers,

eating junk food.

And Jess lived in the
same apartment building,

so she came by to say
hi to our friend Tom.

I was expecting just to
find my friend in there.

I didn't know there was going
to be a cute guy on the couch.

And he barely looked at me.

He had his hat
pulled down real low.

I figured he was really
into the football game.

I think Tom offered
for me to stay.

But she stayed at the
doorway, because she

had just come from working out.

I remember kind of
trying to smell my armpit.

What did you physically
notice about me?

That you were
in incredibly good shape.

That's not what you told me.

What did I say?

My legs.

Oh.

Among other things.

He had told me my legs, which
just has stood out for me.

We were living off of my
salary as an oncology nurse.

Patrick was a full time student.

And we just couldn't
have been happier.

I just remember that time as
total and complete happiness.

And something that
it felt earned,

because we had worked so hard.

The
next memory I have is

when they put Sydney
and I together.

All I knew was
Sydney almost died

on the cold Boston sidewalk.

And it
was so good to see her.

Obviously, she got her
pretty looks from you, huh?

Great to see you.
You look good.

You look real good.

When
I was in the hospital,

I had three Marines
come into my room.

That was a very pivotal moment.

I hadn't seen anyone like
me, a double amputee.

I can't do anything right now.

Right now yes, but I'm
telling you with all my heart,

you are going to be more
independent than you ever were.

I'm so glad you're here.

I can't believe it's the same.

It's meant the world to me.

There were so many visitors.

I had no idea the
scope and the impact

that this had on
not only Boston,

but the country, the world.

One day some nurses
came over to me

and said that there
was someone that

wanted to come and
see us, Sydney and I,

and he was very nervous.

She explained to me that
he was a photographer

for the Boston Globe.

This photograph, it

ends up being on the
front page of The Globe

And on the Wall Street Journal
and The New York Times.

And I didn't know at
the time who she was.

- I
- was in the hospital

when I saw the photograph
for the first time.

It was so overwhelmingly
real, because it

brings you right back to it.

When I
first got to the railing,

a Boston police
officer said, "Please

do not exploit the situation."

And I knew exactly
what he meant.

I think I have a
huge responsibility.

I represent the public
who cannot be there.

But I felt I took something
away from Sydney and Celeste.

I showed them so vulnerable,
helpless, laying on the ground.

Just didn't sit right with me.

He just sort of timidly
came into the room

and he introduced himself.

I mean, his voice was shaking.

He was very emotional.

And he said, I just
wanted to apologize.

And I said, those
pictures are so important,

because the world needs to
know how horrific this is,

and that this
can't happen again.

I said, I don't
know how I can make up to you

for doing what I
did, but I would

like to document your recovery
for however long it takes.

We
let him into our lives

and a friendship just developed.

It was a little bit
of healing for us.

With three people
killed and more than 170 people

injured in the explosions at
the Boston Marathon finish line,

President Barack Obama will be
heading to Boston this morning

for an interfaith service.

The FBI says
it has evidence that indicates

one of the bombs was
a pressure cooker that

contained nails
and ball bearings

and was hidden in a backpack.

The
bombs included items

almost anybody could buy, and so
an initial look at the evidence

does little to narrow down.

This
huge montage of pictures,

layer upon layer upon layer.

And that's what all the
investigators are looking at.

Everybody
was sending us emails.

We had something
like 70 terabytes

of relevant digital
media evidence.

That's a huge amount.

What's an anomaly in a
crowd of 10,000 people?

Somebody that's wearing a hat
that says, "I'm the terrorist"?

That's a very hard
thing to look for.

We used facial recognition
software, and it didn't work.

I mean, you have to
have bodies in front

of computers clicking
the mouse going

through all of this stuff.

And we had probably
over 100 analysts

clicking through video
after video, photograph

after photograph,
24 hours a day,

trying to see whatever
that could be identified

that might be of relevance.

I had a call
from the superintendent

of the state police saying,
we have some intelligence

I want to show you.

And he showed me
the grainy images.

They
see a photo of a guy

faced away from the finish line,
wearing a white hat backwards.

He's relatively close
proximity to where

we think the bomb blasts are.

And through the photo, they
see also what appears to be

some kind of bag at the feet.

And you can watch
him in the video,

about five minutes before
the bombs go off, come

into the frame with a
backpack, tilt his shoulder,

and you can see
the bag come off.

He set the bomb behind
a group of children

watching the Boston Marathon.

Then you fast forward to
the moment the first blast

went off.

He's just slowly
walking up the street.

And just as he is
leaving the viewfinder,

that second blast goes off.

And now we've visually
identified who becomes

known to us as White Hat.

We expand out that
triage and analysis

and we find Black Hat,
also carrying a backpack.

Now we have Black
Hat and White Hat.

We found out later that
they were brothers.

There was a robust debate
about making the images public.

At that point, there had
been at least one person

misidentified by a newspaper.

We didn't know how many people
were involved, who were they

connected to, was there more?

So I supported making
the images public,

but not before the
President leaves.

When you got two
bombers on the run

and you've got to bring
the President of the United

States and the First Lady in,
that's a lot of resources,

a lot of manpower.

But the city needed
the President.

Our country needed the
President to be here with us.

Scripture tells us
to run with endurance

the race that is set before us.

And so we come together to pray
and mourn and measure our loss.

But we also come together today
to reaffirm that the spirit

of this city is undaunted.

As you begin this long
journey of recovery,

your country is with you.

We will all be with you as
you learn to stand and walk

and yes, run again.

Of that I have no doubt.

You will run again.

They sought to intimidate
us, to terrorize us,

to shake us from
those values that make

us who we are as Americans.

Well, it should be
pretty clear by now

that they picked the
wrong city to do it.

All right, Boston.

This is our fucking city.

And nobody gonna
dictate our city.

Stay strong.

Thank you.

To
see all these people

and knowing that they
were cheering for us was--

I broke down in tears
because it was so--

it's just.

The whole city was wrapped
up in this somehow.

It was incredibly
humbling to be beneficiary

of all that goodwill, despite
all the evil that was mustered

to hurt us in the first place.

Get those hands
further in front of you

so you can step into them.

There you go.

My
right leg was there

and looked reminiscent
of what I used to have.

But it was very deformed,
pieced together.

I just really couldn't
understand what

it meant to salvage your limb.

Trust the chair.

I was in constant pain
whenever I was bearing weight.

I just feel like it's all my
weight on the very bottom.

That's what I feel.

It was one
surgery after another surgery

after another surgery.

You try
another limb salvage surgery

and you put all this
hope into this surgery

and you get up on it
finally and you realize,

this isn't going to work.

I'm still in pain all the time.

- A
- little bit more weight

than what you've
been doing and step

through with the other leg.

Yeah, there you go.

But
I said, they are

going to have to kill me before
they take this other leg.

Over my dead body are they
taking this other leg from me.

How
are you feeling?

I feel sad.

Really sad.

How come?

It's a long story.

When I daydream a lot, I
picture our old apartment.

Hello.

Welcome to our guest room that
doubles as our living room

when you're not visiting.

This room is 16 by 12.

17 by 11.

No.

17 by 11.

Come on in.

Let's do some dishes.

It was this
100-year-old building.

I think it was like a 600
square foot apartment.

I mean, you have to be
in love to live in 600

square feet with someone.

We don't have a
dishwasher, but we do have

this giant old fashioned sink.

Patrick was doing better
and feeling better.

So I think it was
kind of the beginning

of us really being just in
very, very different places.

- I
- was attracted to her

and married her because
she's such a vibrant person.

It's hard to see her not only
suffer medically, but also

psychologically, because it
just sucks the life out of her.

This is stripping her of
so many different things.

Ready?

Set?

Go.

Jump.

There you go.

Getting Rescue
was the first time

that it felt like we were adding
something back to our life.

And even though he was related
to my injuries and the bombing,

he didn't know that.

Rescue, ready?

Go!

This could be too hard.

Are you ready?

Fetch phone.

I was very focused
on what he was going

to physically help me with.

Good boy!

I was really caught off guard by
how much he just made us laugh.

I do remember
the sensation that comes

with a really just
joyful laugh and being

kind of surprised by it, because
I hadn't felt it for a while.

When Paul told
me he was coming home,

I'm like, what am I going to do?

We live on a second and third
floor of a two family house.

He was coming home with no leg.

That's when reality
kicked in, to see

them have to crawl up the
stairs or go down on their butt.

Paul ended
up doing pretty well.

I had a bunch of stuff going on.

My left leg was not mobile.

I could only bend
it like 39 degrees.

50% of my body was burned, so
I was still in so much pain.

I was in rehab when
Paul went home.

Kelly stayed with
me the whole time.

When he opened
his eyes in the hospital,

he said, you don't deserve this.

That was one of the
first things he said.

I said, I deserve
you, you deserve me.

We're not saying
that ever again.

Let's move on.

But things like this change
people, no matter what.

I didn't know how this
was going to change JP.

I thought my life
was going to be in a wheelchair.

I've seen people
with prosthetics,

but I didn't know anybody.

Now with the
prosthetics I'm able to go

up and down the stairs.

I want to be doing all
the stuff he talked about.

Driving.

I really just want to walk
again more than anything.

Try to crank it once.

Slide your butt
off the wheelchair.

That'll be something.

Don't slide.

We've already picked
you up off the floor.

It was still
really hard to comprehend what

had happened, especially
when I looked at my mother

and just saw that
her legs were gone.

And I almost died and my
family had to deal with that.

I had quite a few procedures.

Because my artery was
severed, they harvested

a vein from the opposite leg.

I had a hole blown
through my foot.

So I'm missing bone and tendon.

So I have stents
and coils in my leg.

I was trying to put
on a brave face.

I was so eager to be
getting out of the hospital,

but I was so heartbroken
to be leaving my mom.

The first
set of legs that I was given

were basic, basic
technology legs.

They just feel so unnatural.

It feels like you're on stilts.

I thought I was never
going to be able to walk.

She was crying every
single day for hours,

and it was the hardest
thing to watch.

Never in
my life have I seen Celeste

and felt her sob so deeply.

I mean, her body
shakes and moves.

- I
- remember when she

walked down for the first time.

To walk five or six steps
took her two or three minutes.

And with tears in
her eyes she goes,

do you think I'm ever going
to be able to walk on my own?

And by that afternoon,
she was walking outside

the parallel bars on her own.

It feels like my real foot.

I feel like I'm coming down
on a heel and rolling forward.

I had met Stan
Patterson, a prosthetist.

He invented prosthetics so
that you could do more things.

You were more
stable on your feet.

You had it.
Just trust me.

That trip to Florida

was huge, because
it gave us hope.

There you go.

After that, she
didn't cry every day.

- Yes!
- Woohoo!

Good afternoon.

My name is Richard Deloria.

I am the Special Agent in charge
of the FBI's Boston division.

After a very detailed
analysis of photo, video,

and other evidence,
we are releasing

photos of these two suspects.

They are identified as
Suspect One and Suspect Two.

We consider them to be armed
and extremely dangerous.

No one should approach them.

No one should
attempt to apprehend

them except law enforcement.

We knew
when we did that, we

had to brace for impact.

Because essentially,
what we're telling

them is, we have your
photos, we're coming for you.

Our hope was that
somebody would see these

and quickly enough call us.

Our fear was that we
give them that head's up

and they cause more
death and destruction.

Officer Sean Collier
was on the campus of MIT

and he's parked alongside
one of the buildings there.

The two subjects came
from around the side

and executed him.

The subjects tried to get
officer Collier's weapon.

But unless you know how to
get a gun out of that holster,

it's not coming out.

Less than an hour after the
killing of Officer Collier,

the subjects fill
pull one a victim,

pulled over to the
side of the road.

He gets carjacked.

They force him to give over
his ATM card and his PIN.

Ending up at this gas
station, the one brother

walks in to go get snacks.

The carjacking victim
overheard that they

may be going to New York.

The other brother is distracted
with the GPS and the phone.

So the victim of the
carjacking makes a break for it

and runs across the street
to another gas station.

He's begging the clerk,
please call the police.

These guys just carjacked me.

They're terrorists.

You need to call the police.

The one brother that had been
in the car runs into the store,

grabs the other brother.

911 recorded line.

Hello, please help me.

911 OPERATOR : Hello, sir.

Please
help me, please help me.

Someone took my car.

Just take a deep breath.

OK.

Tell me what happened.

Somebody took your car?

Yes.

He's saying that the
people that carjacked him

were the Boston Marathon
bombers and they

just killed a police officer.

Mercedes, they have
some kind of GPS device,

and it's in the
vicinity of Watertown.

This night happened

to be a very, very small shift.

We had four route cars
on the street and myself.

We got a call from Cambridge PD.

They just pinged the vehicle
in question on the carjacking.

It's in the area of 61 Dexter
Ave. It's a 2013 Mercedes.

Myself and the other officer, we
both start heading towards it.

Office Reynolds calls
out right away and says,

OK, I see the vehicle.

I can see the cruiser.

And said, OK Joey, I'm
pulling up behind you.

Light 'em up.

We're thinking couple
of kids stole a car.

They're gonna start running,
we're gonna chase them down,

we're gonna lock them up.

I see the Mercedes.

There's a Honda in front of it.

I see the flash of the gun
and they had a lot of hardware

on their side.

Multiple shots fired.

Multiple shots fired.

The
five or six officers

from Watertown, none
of them had ever

shot their gun before on duty.

And
then ting, ting.

And it was metallic.

And Joey Reynolds
goes Sarge, run.

Run.

Loud explosion,
loud explosion!

They have explosives,
some type of grenade.

Gunshots coming
from one side of the vehicle,

gunshots coming from the
other side of the vehicle.

These Watertown
officers are in the firefight

of their lives.

And they strike the older
brother with a couple of rounds

and they end up tackling him.

At the same time as they're
wrestling around with him

on the ground, the younger
brother gets into the car

and then heads straight
for the officers.

Less than a
second, he was right here,

right at us.

Brother
runs over his own brother

and he gets drug
for about 25 yards.

The
vehicle just keeps

going, littered with bullets,
up over the hill, and he's gone.

The older brother
succumbs to his injuries.

But the younger
brother just disappears

into that neighborhood.

There's
a lot of chaos.

But we had those
perimeters up real fast.

We found the vehicle
about 3/4 of a mile down

the street with the door open.

Boston
Marathon bombing one suspect

killed, his brother the
subject of a massive manhunt

in Watertown.

Police
believe the man

is on foot and likely hiding.

The
first time we learn

their names is at the hospital.

The older brother is expired
and we roll the fingerprints.

Within 30 seconds,
we have his name.

We're able to pull up
photos of his brother.

At least we know
now who they are.

And there was a massive,
massive response.

Looking at that
response, you would think

we were invading a country.

We're about to hit rush hour
right on the edge of the city

of Boston, where hundreds
of thousands of people

are coming out.

We had
terrorists on the run.

They had bombs.

We're trying to weigh
the safety of everybody.

And that's where the decision
was made to shelter in place

all the surrounding
cities and towns,

including the city of Boston.

It is important that folks
remain indoors, keep the doors

locked, and not open
the door unless there

is a uniformed,
identified law enforcement

officer on the other side.

We had between
3,000 and 4,000 officers

here in Watertown.

And we started to methodically
search that 20 block area.

We were going house to
house, door to door.

So we complete the
searches by 5 o'clock.

The decision was made
to lift the lock down.

And less than 40
minutes later, we

received a call
from Dave Henneberry

down on Franklin Street.

911, what's your emergency?

I have a boat in my yard.

There's blood all
over the inside.

There's a person in the boat.

911 OPERATOR : Are you sure?

I just looked in the boat.

We have a person

in the boat, a live party.

Return to poke a hole
through the boat.

We were getting
video from the helicopter

in the command post.

There's definitely

movement in the boat.

All right, there's definitely
movement in the boat.

Get the thermal.

That's how they're doing it.

Everyone hold their fire.

Hold their fire.

All units hold your fire.

Hold your fire.

The big
concern was that he would have

a bomb strapped to his chest.

You
need to evacuate that area.

They're going to try to make
their way into the backyard.

All
units, stand by for the bang.

Stand by for the bang.

All
units, stand by for the bang.

Do not return fire.

The decision
was made to shoot flash bangs.

It's a distraction technique.

Try to get him out of the boat.

There
is movement on the boat.

Target's sitting up in the boat.
Further movement.

Target's sitting up.

He appears to be
covered in blood.

Go ahead.

Medic, medic.

He's in custody.

He's in custody.

to command.

Subject in custody.
Subject in custody.

Subject in custody.

Dzhokhar Tsarnaev
was taken to Boston's Beth

Israel Deaconess hospital
in serious condition

with multiple gunshot wounds.

Federal officials say

the bombing suspect was
transferred overnight

to a prison medical center.

The hospital is located at Fort
Devens, a former army base.

It's about 40 miles west.

They can continue
to care for him until he's

completely well enough to
be put into another prison,

presumably to wait trial
here in the Boston area.

The
one year anniversary

was a very important milestone.

Physically, I was not well.

My leg that I had was a mass.

I was in pain all
the time, but trying

to put on a dress and a smile.

So this is an
appreciation soiree.

We have a beautiful slide show
to really show you the road

we've been on and how all of
you have been an incredible part

of our lives.

Try to make me go to rehab.

I said no, no, no.

I started
to play this role of,

I'm supposed to be better.

It's been a year.

And I think our
friends and families

all wanted that for us.

It was easier to play
the part than to be

really honest with
myself about where I was.

We
were just beginning

to realize the complexity of
Jess's injury to her right leg.

And so we went to experts
around the country

to ask their opinions.

And while they
had ideas, once we

sat with them for
a little while,

it didn't seem
terribly practical.

Because they're seeing blast
injuries for the first time.

And we need people who
have seen this often.

Who gets blown up?

The military gets blown up.

And it became
so clear that Walter Reed was

the place that we needed to be.

They had the expertise,
they had the experience

with blast injuries.

That just crack?

It's very,
very rare for a civilian

to be at Walter Reed.

And we had to prove that we had
exhausted all of our options

with civilian care.

I've repeatedly been totally
blindsided by how hard

it's been, how long it's been.

I mean, particularly
blast related injuries,

complications are more the
norm than the exception.

Most people think of an
amputation as something

that you get fit
with a prostheses

and you move on with your
life, and that couldn't

be further from the truth.

You have to think of it
as like a chronic disease.

When the
team was evaluating me,

they gave me this book where I
was forced to chart every day

all the things that I was
able to do or stopped doing

or just couldn't even
attempt because of pain.

I think being a
nurse, I wanted proof,

I wanted scientific evidence
of why I had to lose this leg.

So this
is December 26th is today.

So you got walked Rescue.

Just now
I said an eight out of 10.

I didn't unload the groceries.

Patrick did.

Is that
your energy was low

or your pain was high or both?

Pain was high.

Oh, and I walked
to get a coffee.

No,
that's activities avoided.

Oh, I didn't go.

She was in this
emotionally wrenching decision.

And Jess sort of let me in
enough to see that as they

were going through it.

The book just
gave me this glaring evidence.

How much more per minute can
you Get sawing off a leg?

There is no turning back.

And they're hoping it's
going to make things better,

but there are no guarantees.

We just
saw and felt Jess's

exhaustion and desperation.

She was really
getting sucked dry.

No matter how
much she loved having a leg

and loved having toes to
do things like stick them

in the sand, she
was in so much pain,

it became hard for her
to go about her life.

This
was certainly the most

scary decision I've ever made.

I had to believe in it as much
as I could and just let go.

I have so many scars
from the marathon.

This is where a piece
of shrapnel hit me.

Those weren't placed
there by my choice.

So these tattoos are kind
of a cathartic way for me

to mark my body
the way I want to.

My daughter
had been through a car accident

and almost died.

And this coming right
on the heels of it.

She was suicidal for a while.

- I
- felt as if the universe

didn't want me here.

It really made me feel that I
had no control over anything.

So I tried to control
what went into my body.

Eating has been a
bit of a challenge,

to be completely honest.

My eating disorder has always
manifested whenever something

traumatic does happen.

But there was something
about the bombing.

My eating disorder
amplified 10 times more.

I'm still battling.

But for my whole
family to be together,

I don't know what I
would do without them.

- Hi, John.
- Hey, how you doing?

Syd.
- Hi.

So good to see you.

I know.

So I got an updated book.

- Oh my gosh.
- Yep.

I don't know.

Oh my gosh.

There's more photos in there.

You know what I mean?

Uncle John.

John why don't
you come on inside

and we'll tell you all about it?

Oh my god.

Every
time I see that picture,

I remember your tears, because
you were crying so much.

That was the best hug
anybody could ever have.

This was right around
Christmas time last year.

At Carmen's.

I had the same shirt on.

And look, life goes on.

Kevin, you look sad.

I know.

You look sad, Kevin.

What are you thinking?

I was
thinking about the girls.

Will we ever be us again?

And I knew we wouldn't.

It's taken
a huge toll on my dad.

He was a head to toe
just covered in blood.

And there were pieces
of skin and hair

burned onto his clothing.

He held on pretty strong,
but he started to unravel.

He turned to alcohol.

We felt like we lost him.

You're powerless.

Absolutely helpless.

I wish I could have
protected them somehow.

And my inability to change and
give them back what they had

is hard.

You like to think
you have it in check,

but there's no way you
can erase what you saw.

Everybody
has post-traumatic stress.

We go to therapy.

We just try and work
through it as best we can.

- That better?
- Yeah.

I think so.

It's just hard.

It's lots of core and lots
of stability on this side.

That side is really weak.

Not having legs makes
everything we do harder.

When I am at my
most vulnerable, I

just kind of shut up and suck
it up and try to get through it.

That's it.

Almost there.
- Watch.

Watch.

That's it,.

Being at
Walter Reed, most of them,

their injuries are far
worse than anything

that any of the survivors from
the bombing have experienced.

So when you see that, it
snaps you out of your funk

pretty quickly.

And I think we've
both been surprised

by the kinds of friendships
that we've made there.

I don't know if you
heard, but I did over 1,000.

See it in his face right there.

It's like you're Rafiki
holding Simba up.

You got to just.

Keep your arms straight.

I have
attempted every day

to remind myself and
ourselves of the fact

that we are guests
at Walter Reed

and to be welcomed by them.

It's one of the greatest honors
that I've ever been a part of.

This
is a bomb, an IED,

no different than
what we've experienced

in Afghanistan on US soil.

In
my line of work,

it's an occupational hazard.

But they were on
home soil in Boston.

Should never have happened.

Let's get ready to rumble!

Let's go.

Push up club.

Yeah.

Up!

Ready, exercise.

One, two, three.

One, two, three.

One, two, three.

This is what you asked for.

My
girlfriend Kelly and I,

we're going to get married.

And I was trying to figure out
the best way to provide for us.

All you get told
in the hospital is

how expensive prosthetics are.

They can range from
10,000 to 150,000

and you need a leg every
three to five years.

You don't know if you
going to work again.

What's that pallet up front?

That's the tub and
all the fixtures.

I couldn't do the
labor like I was doing before.

So I was thinking about
starting a company.

I was talking to Jim Allen.

He was the EMT who
saved my life and we've

been friends ever since.

He was telling me how he
was interested in doing

an addition on his house.

So I'm like, what, did
someone mess with you

and tell you to say that to me?

And he's like, no, why?

And I'm like, well, I'm
opening my own company.

And he showed me plans and
he's like, let's do it.

That became my first job.

I felt really cool to
give something back to Jim

that he couldn't do for himself.

Now I get to rebuild this house.

He helped me rebuild my life.

All the
amputees from the marathon

are so very close.

Most of them came
to JP's wedding.

Although we met them a short
time ago, they're like family.

When someone
does have a great moment,

I feel like we're
all celebrating.

And if I was going
to try dancing

on two high heel
prosthetic legs,

I was going to be
somewhere where

there was seven other
amputees to help

scrape me up off the floor.

Paul and JP, their
lives have forever changed.

But they've accepted it.

And they've moved
on with their life.

I just find it hard.

It's been a fantastic
marathon Monday here at Forum.

Again, we're here
till 4 o'clock.

Come down and join us.

Something happened.

Holy shit.

I have probably
watched that video 3,000 times.

The first time I
physically threw up,

and then the second time I
cried, and then I got angry.

Just watch it all the time.

It consumed my life.

It was crazy to see
how close they were.

And my JP was literally
elbow to elbow with him.

He's right in the
circle with him.

My boys wanted me to
let go of the marathon.

But I wanted to know what
happened to them and why.

We were
trying to put together

some sort of profile
of what Tomerlin

Tsarnaev and his younger
brother were all about, why

they did what they did.

Both of
the brothers were athletes.

One was a wrestler.

One was into boxing.

Dzhokhar Tsarnaev,

the man in the white
hat, he is 19 years.

He's a
quiet student who never

talked politics and a pothead.

He's a student at
UMass Dartmouth who

lived in the Pinedale dorms.

Older
brother left school in order

to pursue boxing, was
actually a competitive boxer

here in the United States.

The Tsarnaev family

moved from Dagestan, a republic
in Russia's north caucuses.

Well
now wait a minute.

How did these guys get here?

What were they doing?

What was the family
trying to do?

So we were trying to
put together a picture

of what had gone wrong.

Who are these people?

Where did this messed
up family come from?

Tamerlan Tsarnaev.

I was
going to become the boxer

that my dad never became.

And I was going to
make money and that

was going to set us up.
That failed.

Now he's looking
for greater meaning.

Some struggle that's
going to matter.

And then he found his calling.

I want to change
the world and blow

people up in the name of Islam.

Now I'm serving my purpose,
this greater purpose.

You hear this profile very
often in people who join

radical destructive causes.

Major development in the
Boston bombing investigation.

We now know that at least
two American security

organizations were tipped
off by the Russians.

It came
in as foreign government

information that said,
Tamerlan Tsarnaev was

possibly becoming a bad guy.

May go back to where he's
from to do bad things.

If you have any information
that can help us, please do so.

This is very low
level information.

But we did everything that we
were allowed and able to do,

and we saw nothing.

It is true
that at the beginning of 2012,

Tamerlan Tsarnaev shows up in
Dagestan possibly saying, put

me in touch with the radicals.

But he doesn't come
anywhere near the radicals,

to the jihadists.

There wasn't a cell.

There isn't a pipeline from
Dagestan to the United States

that's producing more of these.

He is homegrown.

It can happen again to
anyone who's got a computer.

We know that they
read Inspire Magazine.

What is
this magazine Inspire?

It was done
by the American born jihadists.

And what they wanted to do
was target English speaking

young American Muslim men.

It's everything from
profiling jihadist heroes

to how to build a bomb in
the kitchen of your mom.

He was
described like a teenager

that was not much different
than my son and his friends.

And there was this
notion that wow,

just one day, he becomes
this violent jihadist.

Before that, he was this
wrestling team captain at

a Cambridge public high school.

People felt that Tamerlan
was the mastermind,

that he was almost
like the bully that

ordered Dzhokhar to do this.

But Dzhokhar did not
exactly obey his brother.

Tamerlan was on his case
to pray more, party less,

for quite a while.

And Dzhokhar went ahead and
became a fairly significant pot

dealer on campus.

Dzhokhar
in the boat, this

is justification
for what America

does to Muslims in the world.

They decided that in
the name of their faith,

it's OK to be blowing
up 8-year-old kids.

And that's what
makes them monsters.

A large segment
of the population around here

did not want to know anything
more about the bombers.

And so
here I am, a newspaper

reporter writing a story.

The story comes out.

I got hate mail.

How dare you write that?

You have no idea what it must
feel like for the victims.

I hope the Muslims blow
one of your loved ones up.

Then you'll know what it's like.

I guess I understand.

Ever turn on the
TV on September 11?

So I've watched that plane fly
into that building probably

500 times.

And my dad was in it.

And I can't avoid it.

I can't get away from it.

Because everybody wants to
know, how did it happen?

God, I understand that.

Why did we do this story?

Because we had to
figure out, what's next

and how do we prevent
this from happening?

And the only way to
do that is to figure

out who these people are.

And we failed, because we didn't
get the moment when he said,

OK, I'm going to blow
up the Boston Marathon.

Did you bring any other
paper that was upstairs?

This is cute paper.

Sweetie, who's this from for?

That's to Jessica from Santa.

He came early?

We
were initially so

relieved they were still alive.

I struggle more now because
I see how permanent it is.

Do you want me to help you?

Yeah.

I get to
do more with Jessica,

but it reminds me too
of what she can't do.

OK.

Already this is challenging
wrapping sitting down.

What if you rotated
it the other way?

No, you've got it.

She
was the caretaker.

She took care of everybody.

When I was sick, when grandma
was sick, she knew in her head

that she was going to be
the one to take care of us.

And that's hard for her.

Rescue, are you ready?

You hungry?

In August, she
got to run for the first time.

And then she drove us to these
wineries out in Virginia,

and then we had a lovely
dinner at the end of the day.

And I remember thinking
that, you know what?

The people were right.

It does get better.

I never thought we would have
a magical day like this again,

and here it is.

And as soon as we left her
to go back to California.

Days later.

She started with all
her physical problems.

There's
something about my anatomy.

My bones keep
resorbing and forming

all these kinds of pokey bones.

And it's not
allowing me to heal.

Every time I went
back to the OR,

it's about a six week recovery.

So I've been in the
wheelchair pretty regularly.

God, I hate to--

I know how much you
love to have surgery,

but I mean, if you're working
against your anatomy here,

I think you've got to do
something to correct that.

I've
reached this point

where the care
team at Walter Reed

can't figure it out either.

I guess how I'm
feeling today is just--

I'm just really tired.

I'm just really tired.

I think I just ran out
of hope and energy.

I don't know.

I was looking at kind of killing
time on Facebook this morning

and the thing pops up that
tells you four years ago today,

I posted a picture that Patrick
and I had just gotten engaged.

It's so sad to look
at that picture,

because we were so happy.

I would do anything and go back.

It feels like
a whole another lifetime ago

somehow.

All of a sudden, your
body's torn apart.

Your relationships change.

Your idea of the future changes.

The way you see the
world is so different.

Really, it's an identity crisis.

Being an amputee
is my identity right now.

Every single one
of our good friends

have had a baby
since the bombing.

For me it's been the most kind
of dagger to the heart subject.

This is our reality.

This is our real life.

I miss them a lot.

I miss them.

I miss them all the time.

Some days all I see are feet.

Everybody's got legs.

You almost feel less of you.

I used to maybe sometimes walk
with a strut or something, if I

felt like I looked
good or whatever,

and now I feel like
I walk like a freak.

I believe just two.

Two, right?

Two bags we're checking.

I've always loved,
loved the beach.

It just killed me
that my toes weren't

going to be in the sand.

So I called my boss
just in Florida

and I said, is it possible?

I've heard that there is
such a thing as beach legs.

So he said, absolutely.

So what we did
is we took a high density foam

and put it into a triangle and
then sprayed it with a seal.

So not only does it
add float now, exactly,

the water displaces
away from it.

Run Forrest, run.

Got to walk before you can run.

Thank you.

heart attack.

Kevin.

She wants to run.

You signed the waiver, right?

Them watching me

accomplish things
that I hadn't done

before kind of heals everybody.

Should we break a bottle of
champagne over the legs first?

- We might get trouble for that.
- The maiden voyage.

I don't feel as
clunky and clumsy,

and it gives me
a sense of peace.

The beach has always been a
special, special place for me.

With my beach legs, I
could walk on the sand.

Nobody had to carry
me on their back.

It was kind of like
being the old Celeste.

A panel of
12 jurors and six alternates

was chosen following nearly
two months of jury selection.

Tsarnaev is charged with
carrying out the finish line

bombings that killed three and
injured more than 260 people

at the 2013 Boston Marathon.

If Tsarnaev is found guilty, he
could face the death penalty.

Even though we
are not a death penalty state,

the trial was in federal court,
and death penalty is at play

if it's a terrorist case.

So that was on the line
for Dzhokhar Tsarnaev.

This is not about
acquitting Dzhokhar Tsarnaev.

This is about avoiding
the death penalty.

In Judy Clark's opening, to most
shocking thing or set the tone

for the trial, was when
she said he did it.

Dzhokhar Tsarnaev did put a bomb
on Boylston, did cause carnage,

did kill three people there.

She said there's
little we dispute.

All we're talking
about really is why.

The evidence is so overwhelming.

- I
- was asked to testify.

I wish that I had
the opportunity

to walk into the courtroom.

They had
just identify and circle me

on the teleprompter.

But instead she drew a heart.

And the entire court
just started laughing.

I remember
the prosecutor saying, Ms.

Kensky, that is not a circle.

So much was taken from us,
but not my sense of humor

and not my wit.

In a way, I
dreaded the trial, because it

stirred up so many emotions.

But those terrorist,
they cannot win.

I just
wanted to tell my story

and make sure that he knows
that I'm not afraid of him.

And I want him to know
that he did not break me.

It made me feel like I
was in charge for once.

What came through
is these extraordinary stories

of first responders and ordinary
people coming and rising

above and saving lives.

There were 90 people who were
transported to the hospital

within 30 minutes.

90 people who could have died.

That's how serious
their injuries were.

And everyone that was
transported to a hospital

survived.

I went
every day by myself.

It was something I
had to do, I wanted

to know everything I
could find out about who

and why and how they did it.

The defense
wanted to establish

he was in a crazy
household surrounded

by irresponsible, crazy people.

Parents moving back to Dagestan,
Dzhokhar being left here

with the older
brother as the only

older influence in his life.

The defense theory was that
the big brother made him do it.

The prosecutor said
Dzhokhar Tsarnaev

was radicalized on his own.

He didn't need his big
brother to read stuff

that was put out by al-Qaeda.

He did it on his own.

Dzhokhar paid for the rental
of two nine millimeter guns,

like the Ruger that was used,
and that the both of them

engaged in target
practice at a gun range.

This evidence, so much of this
stuff is actually on videotape.

Nothing captured the horror
of what happened that day

than to listen to the sound.

I remember at one point hearing
Krystle Campbell's death wail.

And it sounds like
a cliche when you

say something cuts through you.

But I remember hearing that
and it felt like something

passed through me.

Krystle Campbell, a
29-year-old woman from Medford,

so loved by her friends that
she was a bridesmaid 17 times.

The prosecutor asked
Bill Campbell, what

do you miss most about Krystle?

And he said, the hug.

She hugged me every day.

Sean Collier's family testified.

Sean's mother couldn't
get out of bed for months.

Lingzi Lu, the Chinese graduate
student at Boston University,

was an only child.

Imagine that Lingzi's parents
allow her to come to America

and are proud of her
beyond their dreams,

and then she doesn't come home.

The government wanted
to show that Tsarnaev

did not just kill Sean Collier.

He did not just kill Lingzi Lu.

He killed a part
of these families.

That there was something
missing from these families that

would never allow them to be the
families that they were before.

The entire
Richard family experienced

that horror on that day.

The family who lost their
8-year-old son, Martin.

Jane lost her leg.

Henry had witnessed it all.

Denise lost one of her eyes.

Bill, much of his hearing.

The Boston
Marathon was always

a special day for our family.

The start of spring.

A T ride into the city
to cheer on the runners.

We didn't miss many, if
any over the last 10 years.

The Richard
family went to the Boston

Marathon year after year.

It was the family tradition.

They were there to
cheer for other people.

I wasn't really sure how it
was going to look kid sized.

There
was this picture

that emerged in the
immediate aftermath

of this 8-year-old boy
holding up a sign that

said, "No more hurting people.

Peace."

And that was the ultimate
symbol of what we lost

and what was attacked.

The prosecutor
provided the cut line.

She said, this is Dzhokhar
Tsarnaev, unconcerned,

unrepentant, and unchanged.

Without remorse, he remains
untouched by the grief

and the loss that he caused.

And without assistance, he
remains the unrepentant killer

that he is.

I was covering
the trial every day,

because I thought,
you know what?

I'm going to learn more.

This will help me figure out
the psychological mystery

of Dzhokhar Tsarnaev.

But after listening to
every word of testimony,

I still couldn't
really figure out

how a kid who had a
potentially promising future

could commit such a
horrendous violent act.

What was that tipping point?

The
prosecutor said

there is no explanation
for how heinous

the acts that this
fellow committed,

except in his character.

That is why the death penalty
is appropriate and just.

The defense said, even if
Dzhokhar Tsarnaev believed

in an for an eye, even if he
still believes that, she said,

that's not who we are.

The Richards sent an open letter
to the Boston Globe in which

they explained why they
believe that the death penalty

should be taken off the table.

Their family
suffered horrendously that way.

And here they are
saying, they do not want

this guy to be put to death.

I did not want him to ever
be able to hurt anybody ever

again, and I wanted
him to just disappear

from our public consciousness
as quickly as possible.

And we felt the best
way to achieve those two

goals was for him to
be sentenced to prison

for the rest of his life.

The Boston
Marathon bombing jury

has returned to the
courtroom with a verdict,

a decision of whether Dzhokhar
Tsarnaev will live or die.

We do not know what that
verdict is quite yet,

but we expect that we will
in just a few minutes.

Now we are getting word
from the courtroom.

This is breaking news.

We are getting word
from the courtroom

now that on at
least some counts,

Dzhokhar Tsarnaev, 21 years old,
19 at the time of the bombing,

has been sentenced to death.

Tsarnaev, now 21,
and the youngest of 74 people

now on federal death row.

But the execution though
not any time soon.

Years of appeals
expected in this,

the first death penalty
conviction of a terrorist

in the post-9/11 era.

Oh my god.

I'm in shock.

I'm in fucking shock.

I was never
in favor of the death penalty.

But in this particular
instance, I absolutely

want him put to death.

There's no winners.

It doesn't make me happy.

People are still dead.

But for someone to have done
what he did, in my opinion,

you don't deserve to live.

It was no secret
I wanted the death penalty.

The trial gave me
a sense of justice.

When I first started to do it,
I started it from the first--

that was the first article.

They did so much in
such little time.

And I just wanted them
to have something.

But to me, it's
a sad book to me.

But when they have kids,
maybe their son or daughter

will want to know
what happened to them,

and maybe the Boston Marathon
will be in history books

and it's all right here.

Well, it
is Saturday, April 9th.

And we decided to head back
to Boston a little bit earlier

than we planned initially,
because we have, well, we have

a couple of commitments
here and there,

and then I guess
you have something.

Yeah.

In a week or so.

In a week or so.

What is that again?

It's a race.

It's like a little 5k
thing, little jaunt.

What's
it called though?

It has that name.

Well, it's in Boston.

Oh, it's the marathon.

Boston Marathon.

Oh yeah.

You'll be doing the
Boston Marathon.

That's the 26.2 miles.

I thought it was the 5k.

Please say a command.

Destination home.

Destination home.

Looks good.

Eight hours.

440 miles.

Plenty of podcasts.
Plenty of podcasts.

You're the only one with
the right leg, buddy, so it

looks like it's just you today.

I'm the only one with a leg.

Except for Rescue.

We
got Rescue back there.

All right.

When
I'm out there running,

I think about the
terrorist acts that

have happened since Boston.

What can we do to make
this not happen again?

What do we learn from this?

We now have this very strange
expertise in being blown up.

So when this happens
to someone else,

I hope that I can contribute
to their healing in some way.

I don't
know that we could

be in more different places.

I just can't believe that I'm
sitting here now three years

after the bombing and
haven't really achieved

walking on a regular basis.

I didn't
even want to start running

before Jess started to walk.

But Jess said, you're
ready, and it's time for you

to keep pushing yourself too.

I absolutely
want to see Patrick

run the Boston Marathon.

But I don't want to be seen.

I don't feel like seeing people.

I don't want to--

he's my husband and I love and
I want to be there for him,

but it's hard when I'm feeling
so different than he is.

Monday, Patriot's Day,

we thank you for joining us.

WBZ News, Time 7:31.

It has a population
of about 15,000,

but nearly twice that
many runners are gathering

in Hopkinton this
morning for the start

of the Boston Marathon.
WBZ.

Through a lot of what's

happened over the
last three years,

I've just kind of put my
head down and keep moving,

because if we really stop and
think about it for too long,

it's pretty demoralizing.

As a kid, I was able express
emotions through sport.

And this seems like a way
for me to do that again.

I can carry the spirit
of the four guardian

angels who were killed.

I can carry the spirit of our
families and friends, our city.

I can carry Jess's
spirit with me.

Let's
go to Hopkinton now

for the start of the
mobility impaired runners.

I didn't have any
intentions on really go back

to the marathon, but
this year my wife's

going to run the marathon.

I'd like to be at the
finish line to meet her.

This is Clark.

Clark, this is Celeste.

She's another friend from
the marathon bombing.

Everything's
different from April 15th.

Their lives are forever changed.

All of our lives.

But this is my life now.

This is our life.

That finish line

had been such a happy
place for so many people.

And they took that away.

And this year, we
claimed that back.

38.7.

Patrick 38.7.
- You see him?

- What's up, boy?
- Good job, Patrick.

You got it, dude.
Awesome.

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