BW: What happened with your son?
Theresa: Well, that one’s kinda hard… *tears*
My son called me up. I’d been wantin’ to get out from down here. He wanted me in his life. He wanted to get a place together so I said, “OK son, we’ll do this.” And, we did. We went to Fernandina Beach. We was in a beach house. Then we moved to Jacksonville, right there on the Saint John’s river. Well, me and him had a little disagreement because he didn’t realize what kind of trouble I could get into for underage drinking. I could handle him drinking but not the other kids cause I’m not going to prison like that.
After that, I come up here [Atlanta] to see Robert. My son had went to a bar and met somebody and the man murdered my kid. His name was Jeremy Pittman. My sons name was Robert Glenn Hucks Jr.
BW: Why? Why was he murdered?
Theresa: I don’t know. There’s only 3 people who know. That’s God, my son Glenn and the man who did it. My son was very loving, caring and compassionate. Truthfully I don’t know. God was ready for him.
My son helped me turn my world around and get out from down here. I was doing real well. Functioning like a real person. I’m having it extremely rough right now. Extremely rough…
More about the life and death of Robert Glenn Hucks
Jacksonville police press conference about the murder:
Youtube memorial posted by Glenn’s cousin