Writer Four of the saddest people in America live as virtual prisoners in their homes in Jefferson County. They rarely go to the movies. An excursion to the grocery store is done as quickly as possible.
Holidays are unbearable.
Tom and Sue Klebold and Wayne and Kathy Harris wake up every day and relive the nightmare of last April 20 when their sons destroyed their families' lives and so many others. Eric Harris' and Dylan Klebold's shy grins are plastered everywhere. But their parents have acheived the nearly impossible. In a world where almost anyone will bare his or her soul to Barbara Walters, where photographers catch the camera-shy jumping into cars, where reporters camp out on doorsteps, few people know what the Klebolds and the Harrises even look like. They have retreated into their homes and the media have not followed.