she is and will always be my sister. i don t know what happened to her. i don t get to say goodbye. it was awful. it makes your whole world fall apart. if you took her, please just let her come home. her name is heather elvis. it was news nationwide when she vanished. she had a new job. she was going on a first date. it was overwhelmingly horrible. where she at? police work the clues, her car abandoned. i was scared to death. a mysterious caller captured on camera. why would this person call from a payphone, in the middle of the night? then came the secret. he was married. rumors about her being pregnant. she truly did believe that she was gonna leave his wife. anger, betrayal, revenge. a bomb exploded. it was world war three. this crazy love triangle, kidnapping, potential murder. yes. this is heather s life we re talking about. terrifying. when you see your parents hurting, you wish that you could take all their pain away. and with so
horrible. where she at? police work the clues, her car abandoned. i was scared to death. a mysterious caller captured on camera. why would this person call from a payphone, in the middle of the night? then came the secret. she was married. rumors about her being pregnant. she truly did believe that she was gonna leave his wife. anger, betrayal, revenge. a bomb exploded. it was world war three. this crazy love triangle, create napping, potential murder. yes. this is heather s life or talking about. terrifying. when you see your parents hurting, you wish that you could take all their pain away. and with something like this, it s impossible. hello and welcome to dateline. heather elvis was charging headlong into her future. an independent young woman eager to make her mark on the world. then one night, she disappeared. investigators would quickly discover a love triangle and thought they had their motive, but there was a big question the elv
a journey that would consume them for years. one of my best friends came to the house and he looked at me and said, he said, i hope she didn t suffer. i can t get that thought out of my head. heather was born in 1993, the middle kid sandwiched between older brother chris and younger sister morgan. as morgan vividly remembers, heather would never let a label define her. she wasn t a girly girl or a tomboy, she was somewhere in between. she would drive four wheeler s, and play volleyball. she would shoot paintball guns. and she would turn around and put on address and go, you know,
younger sister morgan. as morgan vividly remembers, heather would never let a label define her. she wasn t a girly girl or a tomboy, she was somewhere in between. she would drive for wheeler s, and play volleyball. she would shoot paintball guns. and she would turn around and put on address and go, you know, look beautiful for photos. her parents, debbie and terry elvis say that she was driven by a passion to create. she drew all the time. decorating the family house with her doodles. everywhere you went in the house there were some kind of writing, some kind of drawing, some kind of doodle. her brain is working overtime? constantly. just as a reminder, small desk in the house that has a computer at it, there are sticky notes on them, all over the top part of the desk, and