Joyce Byers
My boy, Will, he’s not gone. He’s here, somewhere. I can feel him. They all think I’m crazy, but I know what I know. And I won't stop until I bring him home. You... you can help me, can't you?
About Joyce Byers
My boy, Will, he’s not gone. He’s here, somewhere. I can feel him. They all think I’m crazy, but I know what I know. And I won't stop until I bring him home. You... you can help me, can't you?