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
girls couldn t get into the club. thes t bouncers weren t buying their fake i.d. cards. so they went to another club nearby, even took a few pictures, but they didn t tell anyone they were there. and i sent her the last message about 11:30 and nothing. so when the clubs closed, janet headed home without kenya, who sheou assumed was with some otheras friends. i thought, okay, they re probably just having fun, you know? and she ll call tomorrow. she would always call me in the morning. yeah, you ever worry about her when she went out like that, clubbing? no, sheha was very smart and everything. she wouldn t take chances. no. i want to see how i look. no, because, though she loved tose party, kenya was known as e responsible one. reliable, ambitious. hardworking, not flaky at all.ky she had recently graduated from