Candles for a Family Lost
On Friday night, the streets of Lakewood glowed with candlelight.
Neighbors, friends, classmates, and strangers gathered quietly, holding flames that flickered in the evening air.
They came not for answers, but for remembrance.
The vigil honored two lives taken in a devastating murder-suicide.
A mother and her teenage daughter, remembered not for the violence that ended their lives, but for the love they gave while living.
Their names were spoken softly, again and again.
The tragedy unfolded early Thursday morning.
Deputies with the Los Angeles County Sheriff’s Department responded around 8 a.m. to reports of an assault with a deadly weapon.
The call led them to a quiet home on the 5800 block of Lorelei Avenue.
Outside the house, deputies encountered a distraught woman.
Inside, they found three people dead.
A man, a woman, and a 17-year-old girl.
Investigators later identified the man as Hector Alfaro, 52.
He was found on the floor of the den, having suffered a gunshot wound to the upper body.
Authorities say he turned the gun on himself after shooting his family.
The other victims were Alfaro’s wife, Roxana Rodriguez, 48, and their daughter, Sienna Alfaro, just 17 years old.
Both were found in separate bedrooms inside the home.
Both were pronounced dead at the scene.
Sheriff’s officials revealed that another daughter survived.
The couple’s 19-year-old daughter was asleep in the house when gunfire woke her.
In moments no one should ever have to endure, she ran for her life.
Investigators say Hector Alfaro fired multiple shots at his older daughter but missed.
He then shot himself while standing near her.
Two firearms were later recovered from the home.
The surviving daughter lived.
But the sound of those shots will follow her forever.
So will the image of a family lost in a single morning.
As news spread, disbelief settled over Lakewood.
Neighbors described the street as quiet, ordinary, familiar.
Nothing about the home suggested the horror inside.
By Friday evening, grief poured into the streets.
The candlelight vigil became a place for tears, prayers, and long embraces.
Some cried openly, others stood in silence, staring at the flames.
Many gathered for Sienna.
A teenager whose life was still unfolding.
A girl whose future ended far too soon.
Sienna was a player for Beach Futbol Club.
At the vigil, her teammate Hazel Ferman spoke through tears.
“She was a ray of sunshine,” she said.
Hazel described Sienna as shy, but radiant.
“When she smiled, everybody knew,” she told the crowd.
“Her energy was just out of this world.”
For teammates, Sienna was more than a player.
She was encouragement on hard days.
She was laughter after practice.
For her family, she was a daughter, a sister, a child still finding her way.
She should have had years left to dream.
Instead, her name is now spoken in remembrance.
Roxana Rodriguez is remembered as a devoted mother.
A woman whose life revolved around her children.
A presence now painfully absent from their lives.
The Alfaros’ older daughter, Desiree Aguilera, did not lose her life that morning.
But she lost her parents and her sister.
A loss that cannot be measured.
Desiree’s husband, Andrew Aguilera, created a GoFundMe to help the surviving sisters.
In his message, he wrote of a world forever changed.
A future now filled with grief instead of guidance.
“This devastating loss has left behind their surviving children,” he wrote.
“Who are now facing the world without the people who meant everything to them.”
The words echoed what so many felt but could not say.
By Saturday evening, the fundraiser had raised more than $78,000 toward its goal.
Each donation represented compassion from strangers and neighbors alike.
A reminder that even in tragedy, community remains.
Still, questions linger.
Authorities have not said what may have prompted the shooting.
No motive has been released.
In the absence of answers, grief fills the space.
And grief does not need explanations to exist.
It simply arrives and stays.
For Lakewood, the vigil was not closure.
It was a moment to breathe together.
To acknowledge loss without turning away.
Candles burned low as the night grew colder.
Names were whispered into the dark.
Promises were made to remember.
Roxana Rodriguez and Sienna Alfaro were more than victims.
They were loved.
They mattered.
And as the flames flickered out, one truth remained.
A family is gone.
And a community will carry their memory forward. 🕯️🕊️