If someone were to ask Grayson Carter what his favorite memory was he would obfuscate, unable to give a clear answer. Obviously, there were things he enjoyed in his daily life, things that made him happy.

He loved the ocean, had good memories walking down the coast with only his thoughts. He enjoyed the sound of his car roaring back to life after a cold night, always reliable when he needed it. There was so much in the life he had created that was well suited for him. That was ...