Opinion: Ensuring Florida parents living a nightmare didn't suffer alone

“Where the #&%# is my son!?!”
The man yelling these words was simply expressing the feelings of everyone in the room. His son, along with the children of others in the large ballroom of a Florida hotel, hadn’t been seen or heard from since the shooting that took 17 lives at Marjory Stoneman Douglas High School in Parkland.
I arrived at the hotel to offer solidarity and spiritual support to a roomful of people, each of whom was living out his or her worst nightmare. They kne