janet gomez: she was like, are you with kenia? and i said, no, i thought she was with you. somehow she disappeared. she was, like, are you with kenya? and i say u no, i thought she w with you. where was she? and clues on the surveillance tape and strange stories from a witness. and then another beauty. this one left for dead. she was unrecognizable. was evil stalking young women? both dark haired. both pretty girls. it was chillingly similar. a place that led to unheard of t places. and then finally, far from the city, the truth revealed on a quiet country road. he got out of the car. and let out this scream. and an act of courage from a woman who refused to be a victim. and i won. and i won. the woman barely alive. her jaw shattered in a dozen pieces. aaten once-beautiful face unrecognizable after the brutal beating, the rape, the fire, the fall, the massive, nearly-fatal stroke. someone thought she would be deadgh now. someone who fled into the night
friendly. outgoing. just happy person. among partiers, janet gomez, one ofet kenya s closest friendo she loved to have fun. yeah, she loved to have fun. ha underage fun. no trouble sneaking in. theyne charmed the bouncer. flashed fake i.d.s. kenya and her crew had a kind of unwritten safety rule. go together and leave together. look out for each other. but, on this particular night, things didn t go as planned. we had planned to meet at lavish. we went in there, and she wasn t in there. kenya had gotten a ride downtown with two otherte girls she didn th know very well. her plan was to meet janet and some other friends at lavish, but she didn t show up. i started texting her and no response. i called her three times. nothing. what janet didn t know is thatt kenya and the two other