Tragedy at a Stockton Birthd
The laughter stopped with a scream.
In seconds, a child’s birthday in Stockton turned from cake and candles to sirens and bloodshed.
Four lives gone. Ten more hanging by a thread.
Parents threw themselves over their children as gunfire ripped through plastic tables and bright balloons.
What happened in that Stockton backyard will haunt this community for years.
Parents who arrived with gift bags left clutching their children, shaking, stained with blood that wasn’t always their own.
Neighbors who once heard only music and laughter now flinch at every sharp sound.
For many, the images are seared in: toppled chairs, abandoned toys, a half-cut birthday cake no one will ever finish.
Yet amid the horror, something else emerged. Strangers carried wounded guests to safety.
Local churches opened their doors before sunrise.
Counselors volunteered time, teachers checked on students, and candles appeared on sidewalks faster than the crime tape could be removed.
