Mount Shasta Disappearances Novels & Stories

A bland, bureaucratic epitaph for a monster. Edward Stromwell vanished. The black helicopter, the shell companies, the private islands—they all led to a cold trail somewhere over international waters. He became a ghost story for the financial pages. Leo Finch, in exchange for full testimony, was entered into a witness protection program so deep even I wouldn't know where he went. The last I saw of him was a brief nod across a crowded federal atrium, a silent thank you before he disappeared into a new life. Dr. Anya Sharma quietly took a sabbatical. Buck sold The Rockhound's Claim and, according to a postcard with no return address featuring a desert sunset, moved to Alaska. Reverend Hill’s c

They took a plane from lost peak, Montana to concord, North Carolina. She thought about the new life and new people she would meet. She couldn’t wait to get off the plane. She stole glances at Garrett. She had thousands of questions to ask him. But she knows for sure that he wouldn’t give her any response so she decides to hold her peace. ********** The search party organized by agent Jacob books carried out the search in the forest. The forest was ransacked but there was no glimpse of Sheila anywhere. They lost one of their members to a strange creature who had attacked them.

Why did they choose the McDougall Trail? In fifteen minutes, I arrived to see Stavros and our pack members all over the place. I jumped out of the car and reached them. “Where did they go from here?” I scanned around the place for clues, but there were none. It was a dark, moonless night with a thick fog blanketing around us. It was difficult to see through the foggy cover. “They just vanished, Alex. We can’t find a single clue, footprint, or scent.” Stavros flailed his arms helplessly. Michael came down the slopes of Mount Richardson and sat down on a boulder to catch his breath. “Did you find anything?”

Her body felt far away. Siara leaned down, whispering in her ear. "And oh... I have someone very special I think you'd like to meet." The last thing Nirvana saw before darkness swallowed her whole was Siara's wicked smile. The men threw her limp body into the back seat. Siara exhaled smoke from her cigarette, got into the car, and slammed the door shut. "Drive." The car peeled off into the night. And Nirvana Castillo disappeared from RAyNe St. Trinity's estate without a single soul knowing she was gone.

She was on her way back to Thorncrest for a proper progress report. In the meantime, I was going over and over reports of deaths and disappearances back in Dranfort. It seemed that Anders may have been working to cover his tracks. Unfortunately, he had succeeded as far as we could tell. So far, we hadn’t been able to tie any of the incidents to him or the Dawn Stalkers.

We lost 12 she-wolfs that day including 4 children, Beta Johns's daughter, and my sister. My dad, Beta John, Alpha Thomas, and the warriors started the search for them straight away, they searched all the parklands and Rogue campsites they could find but it was as if they had just disappeared. Many of the pack members couldn't get over that day and the losses we had especially the families of the kidnapped woman. The memories of what had happened were scattered across the pack lands so 6 months after the attack Alpha Thomas decided to move our pack from mill creek California to Oakland Florida. It was far enough away for a fresh start but still close enough for Alpha Thomas, Beta John, and m

Reporters stood in front of cameras, their voices urgent as they detailed the crimes laid out in the article. Witnesses started coming forward — ordinary pack members who had seen strange creatures at night, heard about humans vanishing without a trace, or noticed suspicious shipments. One older woman tearfully described how her nephew had disappeared two years ago. “Paul, my sister’s son, had gone missing without a single trace…” She wailed in front of the camera. “We looked for him for months. Never did it occur to us that those who were supposed to protect us as elders are killing our children!!!”

“According to sources, the FBI is working with local law enforcement throughout the states of Oregon, Washington and Idaho to get to the bottom of this sudden wave of unexplained disappearances. Conspiracy theorists are going wild on public forums suspecting everything from alien abductions to human trafficking. As for the real cause behind these disappearances, authorities still have no leads on the matter.”

"Starting tonight, this foundation doubles its emergency fund. Doors should open before a woman has to break herself against them." A week later, I moved into the Moretti townhouse overlooking the park. Not my father's estate. Not Nico's penthouse. Mine. I hired my own staff, reopened my old accounts, and took a seat at Saint Jude under my real name. Evan resigned before the audit ended. Mara vanished to London with a story no one wanted to buy. On the first morning of the new year, I stood on my balcony with coffee in my hand and no one waiting for me to make myself smaller.

Lauren felt like she might throw up. "Portland, 2020. Production assistant on a film Liam had a small part in. Simone Baker. They went on one date; her words to her roommate were that she agreed just to be nice, but he creeped her out. She told him afterwards she wasn't interested in seeing him again. Three days later, she disappeared. Her car was found abandoned near the Columbia River. Body never recovered." "Jesus Christ," Wyatt muttered.