And nobody — or not enough bodies, or maybe not enough of the right people — cares about the bullet that pierced Lori Kaye as she protected her rabbi in California, or the stray one that took out a 14-year-old from Gary, or the one that felled the mom from Chicago and left her boys motherless, or the spray of them that turned a Baltimore cookout into a bloodbath, or the ones that claimed those souls in Tennessee.