Gabriel Stinson was just 3 months old when his mother, a U.S. Army sergeant and combat medic, was deployed to Afghanistan.
Gabriel was 15 when he texted his mom while holed up in a Starbucks at the Mall of America during an active-shooter lockdown. A gunman had just shot two people.
"I'm kinda scared ngl," Gabriel typed. (That's "not gonna lie" for us old people.)
Their texts from that early Dec. 31 evening are filled with confusion and dread. No mother and son should ever have to fumble their thumbs while typing those panicked, frightened words.
His mom, Samantha Pree-Stinson, pleaded to know where he was. Gabriel texted, "Don't call," not knowing if the shooter would hear the ring. Pree-Stinson admits she committed the ultimate parent offense in which she mistakenly dialed him anyway. She followed it with a text that read: "God is watching over you and I'm coming."
When Gabriel first started texting her, Pree-Stinson was in the shower of her northeast Minneapolis home, which is why, when she arrived at the mall minutes later, she still had shampoo and conditioner on her head.
"You want nothing more as a parent than to bust through those doors," she told me.
She reunited with her son in the parking lot, but only after witnessing an uncontrolled scene that she finds unacceptable. When she and her friend rolled up to the mall, people were coming and going — some running out in fear and others with baby strollers obliviously walking toward an entrance.