My daughter is missing. I had this sickening feeling. Im looking at a desperate man, anything can happen. I wouldve never been able to tell my daughter, your monster, your bogeyman, we will pull up beside you instead of him coming to help you. Come to harm you. Inside the shed there was a green purse theres also a large rock saturated and dry blood. This is not a good sign at all. It is not. Ever been hit in the chest with a sledgehammer, thats about what it feels like. She began coming to and trying to fight, she was trying to turn Emergency Lights on, grabbing the radio, anything she could do. Because she knew, she knew. It was a saturday night, summer, and they were so happy at the Bachelorette Party as they laughed and danced and played their drinking games. Outside in the dark, watchful waiting, hidden its clever disguise, death cruised by. Looking for one of them. All around, the peaceful town tucked into sleep, no ghost, no one to warn them that evil had fooled their defenses an
looked at was have you seen kayleigh? dispatch, how can i help you? my daughter is missing. i had this sickening feeling. i m looking at a desperate man, anything can happen. i would ve never been able to tell my daughter, your monster, your bogeyman, we will pull up beside you instead of him coming to help you. come to harm you. inside the shed there was a green purse there s also a large rock saturated and dry blood. this is not a good sign at all. it is not. ever been hit in the chest with a sledgehammer, that s about what it feels like. she began coming to and trying to fight, she was trying to turn emergency lights on, grabbing the radio, anything she could do. because she knew, she knew. it was a saturday night, summer, and they were so happy at the bachelorette party as they laughed and danced and played their drinking games. outside in the dark, watchful waiting, hidden it s clever disguise, death cruised by. looking for one of them. all around,
looked at was have you seen kayleigh? dispatch, how can i help you? my daughter is missing. i had this sickening feeling. i m looking at a desperate man, anything can happen. i would ve never been able to tell my daughter, your monster, your bogeyman, we will pull up beside you instead of him coming to help you. come to harm you. inside the shed there was a green purse there s also a large rock saturated and dry blood. this is not a good sign at all. it is not. ever been hit in the chest with a sledgehammer, that s about what it feels like. she began coming to and trying to fight, she was trying to turn emergency lights on, grabbing the radio, anything she could do. because she knew, she knew. it was a saturday night, summer, and they were so happy at the bachelorette party as they laughed and danced and played their drinking games. outside in the dark, watchful waiting, hidden it s clever disguise, death cruised by. looking for one of them. all around,
this is not a good sign at all. it is not. you are hitting the chat with a sledgehammer. today that s what it feels like. she began coming, to choose trying to find. trying to grab the radio. trying to honk the horn anything that she could do. because she knew, she knew. it was a saturday night in the summer. and they were so happy at their bachelor party. after as they laughed and danced. and played the drinking games. well outside in the dark, watchful waiting hidden in it s clever disguise. death cruised by. looking for one of them. but all around, peaceful town tucked to sleep no ghost, no seuss air to warn that evil had fooled their defenses. and slipped inside to snatch its prey. this is the place, here in the wide handsome high desert of central oregon. the small city of been. an annual occupant of the best places to live in america. it s a nice place to live. i love it here, it s perfect. an outdoor recreation heaven on the slopes of the cascade ridge, rif
so i m like, what do you mean? what do you mean you hit her? and he s like, yeah, i hit her in a panic. all he said he hit her, and he panicked. he never said it wasn t making any sense to me, because unlike, why would somebody hit somebody and then do that. especially you? especially him? like, it doesn t make any sense. didn t make sense because her husband was a good man. had a degree in criminal justice. was in training to be a cop. and then he told her that awful confusing story. and just got in his car, told him he was gonna make a run for it, and fled. ran away. how long to this conversation go on before he left? it was pretty brief. it was just him moving around, i m not sure if he, i don t think he grabbed anything. other than, he did grab my gun for my purse. and then he just kept saying, i need to go, i need to go. what did you think when you heard all these things? i thought we had a significant problem. we had a gentleman who, now known, who was a member