Local Woman Missing Novels & Stories

After we rescued and fed her, we let her take her time to calm down and rest for two days. “Did she talk? So we can find her family.” “She requests to see you.” I frown, confused as to why she wanted to see me. Maybe she knows me or something. “Okay, I'm coming.” *** The elevator door opened as soon as I arrived on the floor, and I had booked the whole floor and all of the rooms for safety purposes. Abby was waiting for me outside the room where the woman was staying, giving her the accommodation she deserved. We actually couldn't identify her. She’s obviously not Chinese, so now I’m working with Ryan to see if there’s any missing woman reported at the station. I’m afraid she was a victim of

Demetria stated in a serious tone. "OK, no problem. May I know the missing women's names and ages? Are they with their boyfriends? What exactly happened?" Clarice wants to learn more about the missing women. "Martha's niece is Beatrice and the other woman is Leona. Both are 22 years old, single and employed in a department store. Their friends thought they had already gone home safely last night. But their families reported that the ladies did not arrive home last night so the search for the missing women is still going on," Demetria explained.

"Ghost is going to get us a new set of wheels. After that, we're going to find some hole in the wall place to stay tonight and figure some shit out, I promise." "We should go to the police..." "Check your phone." "What?" "Check it." She pulled out the disposable cell phone. It buzzed, which was weird. No one had this number. She looked at the alert message and her stomach dropped. MISSING PERSON ALERT issued for kidnapped woman in Denver, Colorado. They had Marco's truck down to the license plate number. "No, that-that's not-no." She stared at the alert. Marco was right. For one, short moment she'd doubted him, wondered if he was paranoid or crazy, but he'd been right. She didn't know what k

The woman acknowledged me with a very slight movement of her head, but said nothing, continuing her laundry as though it were perfectly uninteresting to see two strange men approaching her remote homestead. We started toward the woman slowly, and when we were close enough to earshot that I didn’t have to yell, I introduced myself and Kayden and asked the woman if I could have a minute of her time. She nodded, a little more intentionally this time, but kept her lips pressed closed and her eyes on her task. “We’re looking for someone,” I told her. “I wonder if you or anyone in your family may be able to help us find her. I knew her by the name Iris. She would have moved out here around ten yea

But mostly she needed to avoid a run-in with Ben and Kali, at least for tonight. When they arrived at Randy's house, he turned to her and said, "Can you stay? You know, help me search the missing person's files." She smirked but didn't tell him that she had planned on it. Instead, she nodded. "Hell, yeah." Randy laughed, reached out, and pulled her in for a kiss. They clawed at each other like ravenous maniacs for several minutes before pulling it together to go inside. Within five minutes of their internet search, they located what they were looking for. The stunning aboriginal woman on Jason's arm had been listed as missing since September second, a couple of weeks before Jason hired them

Perhaps this will give me understanding. I order two waffle sandwiches with pieces of omelet rounds and bacon slices, remembering how Evers enjoyed the maple bacon donut that the wolf male had gifted me. The little woman presses the silver square on the screen twice, it says "WFB" and I make a mental note. I sit next to the door as I wait on the pink haired beauty to arrive. I observe the people who enter and those I can see from the window. I pretend not to see Evers as I 'read' the book while she makes her way towards me. "Aislaine! So sorry, I'm running behind. I overslept. Well, I always oversleep. You look nice this morning! I love the top." She sits down across from me and I open the b

“Take us to Wilson Manor.” The drive to our destination is quiet, allowing me to review Riley’s file one more time. Her phone lost signal at the local bus station. Coincidentally, most cameras weren’t working, except for the ones showing her entering the waiting hall. We have found no footage of her leaving the building or boarding any bus. No one has come forward with any sighting of her, despite the description that has been circulated. She cannot vanish in thin air. But the unsettling reality of thousands of missing women constantly occupies my mind. It’s a sobering realization how easily we overlook their absence until it hits close to home. “Any new leads on Ms Adams?” Philip’s voice is

he patted her shoulder. The woman wiped her tears with the edge of her blouse before she started talking. "For 3 days, my daughter has been missing and I couldn't find her. I've looked everywhere but she's missing" she said, still sniffing. Milan looked at the rest and he knew that this was a serious issue. "I've you reported to the Pack's patrol?" He asked.

“But enough about Nate. I don't even want to think about him.” The news is reporting on this case of yet another missing woman. The woman on the television comments that she also has brown hair, so that it could be the work of the same person or persons. Apparently over the last twenty years, there have been anywhere from twelve to twenty brunettes to go missing in North Dakota and other surrounding areas. The police have suspected for years that it is the same man, considering the similiarities in the women, but in all of that time there have never been any suspects. It is like the women just vanish into thin air and are never seen or heard from again.

There were cries and wails coming from the women around and the clothing in their hands told me everything I needed to know. These were the women that had lost their children. The women who's children had gone missing. My heart went out to them. At the forefront of the crowd, a frail woman, dressed in tattered clothes stepped forward, her wild, messy hair whipping into her teary face. She pushed it to the side with brute force and clenched her jaw. "My daughter has been missing!" Her voice pierced the air. "She was taken two moons ago and no one has seen her since! No one has tried to find her either!"