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Folks are coming out, complaining of difficulty breathing.
Houston 911.
Help at the Astroworld concert, now, please! I need help!
Stop the show!
We want rage! We want rage!
All the security, back the fuck up!
Help! Please! Help!
Houston 911, do you need medical, police, or fire?
We're at the Astroworld concert.
It's getting really fucking dangerous.
It needs to stop.
- What are you reporting? - Everyone's piled on each other.
- People are fucking dying! - Get the fuck down, bitch.
Y'all weren't in there, bro! Shut the fuck up!
Y'all weren't in there. People are fucking dying.
I'm trying to save somebody's life. That's somebody's kid.
- Two hands to the sky. - I want to save them.
Calm down.
- There's someone dying! - Stop the show!
Stop the show! Stop the show!
They have to stop the show because there's people trampled.
They're not breathing.
Multiple reports of people being injured.
We have another report of a cardiac situation with CPR by the stage.
His friends called me.
And I tell them, "Where's Rudy?" They say, "We don't know."
Then I had a bad feeling.
But at the same time I said, "No, it's not possible. It can't be."
His older brother says to me,
"Mother, you have to go to Houston."
I tell his stepfather, "We have to go."
On my way, I kept saying, "Rudy has to be okay. He has to be fine."
We arrived
at that address.
"Where is my son?"
"I want to see him."
I run into a cop at the door. He grabs me, and I say to him,
"Where is my son?"
"Is he okay?" And he says, "No, he's passed away."
So that's when I just lost it.
I was screaming.
What am I gonna tell his siblings? What am I gonna tell his friends?
What am I gonna say to my heart, to my soul?
They stole my light. They stole a part of my heart.
I couldn't bear it.
And so far, I still can't.
It's a pain that I don't wish on any mother.
Every day, I go to the grave.
They ask me why I go so much.
I say, "Let me live my pain."
It's the mother's pain.
Seeing my mom suffer every day
hurts us.
A lot.
Because we too are feeling that same pain.
As a family we share the same pain.
I say my prayers for him.
He knows
we'll see him soon.
I wish there were changes
because of what happened with Rudy and the other people.
I wish that now those artists who perform,
those owners of those companies were better.
So that what happened to Rudy doesn't happen to anyone else.