Anthony hired a lawyer and tried to get compensation from the VA.

The legal side of everything goes slower than molasses on a cold winter day.

My lawyer said, "I can't foot the bill on this." He said, "We need to get some highfalutin lawyer involved in this." And we searched, and we searched, and we searched, and they all kept saying the same thing.

"You're gonna have to hire expert witnesses, which could cost 80 to $200,000.

If you got that money in your pocket, we'll do it, but we're not gonna put the money up front."

For Anthony, there's no way to move on.

I do my daily reflections, and Schneider's always in on them, and they're never good, you know, and I'm not supposed to be that way, but I can't help it.

I always wish bad on him.

Word began to spread among former patients.

My sister actually called me up, and she said, "Did you see the USA Today article on Dr. Schneider?" I said, "No."

There didn't seem to be a plausible medical reason for him not to have been given one.

I said, "So you're telling me he didn't do the MRI because he knew he didn't remove the tumor?" And he said, "That's exactly what he did."