Susie Salmon's In Newspaper Photos Of Missing Girls

No one knows what happened to them because of the fact that their bodies were never found and they never came back. After a hit and run accident that occurs during rush hour, a woman who is disoriented is claiming to be the younger sister, Heather Bethany. There is no evidence to back up these claims and her reluctant leads give the police nothing but dead ends. These involve a razed house, an incoherent man who is dying, and a missing grave. One thing is for certain, this woman knows about the day the Bethany girls went missing and she exposes cracks in the supposedly solid foundation of what was supposed to be a happy

Leanne Tiernan, a 16-year-old girl had been reported missing on November 26, 2000 in Leeds, West Yorkshire while she was walking back home after a day of Christmas shopping with her friend. Tiernan had taken a short cut home after a trip into the city and after departing ways with her friend, she was never heard from again. Police were desperate to locate the whereabouts of Tiernan as more than 1000 properties were searched, a 3 mile stretch of a canal was drained and garbage collections were stopped. Things were looking grim for the investigators as their only leads came from witnesses that said they saw a man walking his dog several times near the area where Tiernan had disappeared from. It wasn’t until nine months later, on August

The 26th of November, 2000, began like every other Sunday for sixteen year-old Leanne and her family. Leanne routinely had her morning breakfast, went to Sunday school, and then joined her grandmother in the church. That day, Leanne and her fifteen year-old friend Sarah Whitehouse had decided to take a trip to Leeds city centre to do some early Christmas shopping. Leanne was last seen when she parted ways with Sarah when she set off along an unlit path through an area of wooded wasteland known as Houghley Gill. Sharon, Leanne’s mother, tried calling her at 5:20p.m., but there was no answer. At 7p.m., Sharon called the police and filed a missing person’s inquiry.

Salmon was really uneasy, nervous, and seemed hesitant to ask my questions. I got the feeling that he didn’t want to show these emotions to his children, although I am sure they understand. Their poor son…he must have no idea what is going on, or why his sister hasn’t returned. Mr. and Mrs. Salmon must have told the boy, but he mustn’t understand. Moving onto my unpopular opinion, Mr. Salmon’s uneasiness and Mrs. Salmon’s absence are certainly having effects on their children. Mr. Salmon is so determined to find this killer, that he isn’t concerned about his health nor his children, leaving him unable to raise his kids properly. If I were in his shoes, I wouldn’t be able to raise my children correctly. That’s just my opinion, though. When I spoke to Jack, I asked him clear questions with an easy answer, such as “How do you plan on finding this killer?” “How are your children doing with this whole situation?” “How is your wife doing?” That question hit him hard, his response was “She did not think that she could handle being home more than a few days. Everywhere she looked she saw Susie, and at the booth across from her she saw a man who could have murdered

On Friday February the 1st, 2002 in Sabre Springs Ca, 7 yr. old Danielle Van Dam went missing from her bedroom. A normal evening earlier on that day Danielle & her two older brothers were home with their father Damon down stairs, watching movies while her mom Brenda went out with a couple of friends for a few hours. The kids went to bed around 10 pm, Danielle in her own room, & her brothers in theirs. Later on that night downstairs approx. at 2 am. Brenda got home & noticed the garage door open. She went in with her two friends who she went out with & was visiting, & laughing with Damon’= & a couple other guy friends who left after an hour. At around 3:30 am. Mr. Van Dam went to check on the family dog, & noticed that the slide & glass door was open, but he assumed that one of the friends must have not closed it all of the way while leaving.

Back in 1988, Lori Mecham, a freshman, enthusiastically prepared for the first day of school. Not only was she going to be able to show off her new slick denim jacket and acid washed jeans, but she would finally be reunited with Becky and Emily. Within a few steps of Pleasant Grove Junior High, Lori was drowned in a wave of students ranging between 7th to 9th grades. Glancing over the crowd searching diligently for her friends, a sudden crash of nausea overcame her head as she spotted Becky and Emily. Floating through the crowd, both wore off the shoulder sweaters and skin tight stirrup pants. Heads turned and eyes flickered back and forth as her friends strutted by. Their unfamiliar revealing clothing seemed to be catching everyone’s

On this date worker visited the residence of Mr. John and Claudia Peterson, for the purpose of making first victim contact. When worker arrived, Mr. Peterson was standing outside. He greeted worker and stated, "Something is wrong with her." According to Mr. Peterson, Mrs. Peterson does not do anything around the house except watch TV. She has a history of being verbally abusive, throwing the remote and dishes at him, and she has threatened to kill him before. The last time she threatened to kill him she was placed in Senior Care. However, Mr. Peterson checked her out AMA because the doctor would not talk to him. When asked about her behavior prior he stated, "She has always been like this just not this bad." Mrs. Peterson has no family or friends

Mr. Harvey then begins to touch her eventually raping her ,as Susie slowly dies inside losing both her virginity and innocence. But that’s not all Mr .Harvey gangs Susie with her hat her mother made her; and on December 6th, 1973 Susie Salmon is murdered.

It all started one summer when a woman named Melanie decided to move to New York City to continue her profession in solving unexplained mysteries. She slowly walked up to her new apartment when she had a bright idea. She was going to purchase the newspaper and see if their were any unexplained mysteries. Once Melanie got to her apartment she read the front cover and in bold black writing it claimed that a seven year old girl had gone missing. She was last spotted twenty four hours ago in the New York City op shop, wearing a long, beautiful, flowing, blue dress.

A normal fishing trip with friends became less than ordinary when Stuart and his friends found the dead body of a young girl near their campsite. While finding the corpse in itself is shocking, the fact

After 3pm the trace of the children had just fade away. No clues of their where about, or what might had happen to them. The first witness was the bus driver and the people on the bus said that when the children were on the bus they seem happy as usual. He had drop them off and continue on his route. Around 11am a women saw the children playing with a tall man walking, than another witness clam to have saw the children walking with a man after 11am walking, but away from the beach. The next witness was a lady that worked at a store by the beach. She said Jane the oldest had come into the store by herself around noon to buy some kind of cake. Jane had paid with $2.00. Where did she get $2.00 from when she had left the house with 60 cents? At 2pm the children and the man was still around the area as seen again by a tourist visiting the area from Broken Hill. The last witness was someone that knew the children. The postman man, he saw the three children walking as if they were walking home. They even stop to say “hello” to him and seem very cheerful. This was the last sighting of the children on January 26, 1966 (Bostley,

It was a sunny April day in Brownsburg, Indiana. Iliana had just come home from school. She was so excited to share the news on how her day was but, little did she know that it wasn’t going to stay like that. “Mom, you won’t believe the day I had !” she blurted. Iliana spilled on and on about her day until sunset. That’s when her dad came home and they realized he was missing. Oscar, Ilianas’ thirteen year old brother. He had told them he had to stay after school but, never came back. So the Green family did what any normal family with a missing child did. They contacted the police, but got the usual answers.

My clearest memory of Ellie Summers was the first time I saw her, through the trees on the campus of St. Catherine’s Prep. She was ghostlike as she appeared in front of me, pale face and dark hair, hands jammed in the pockets of the school-issued blue-and-white blazer and headphones curling around her neck. I’d seen her for the first time and yet I knew that her hands were shaking inside those pockets, and that this meeting put her reputation on the line.

Once upon a time, there was a little girl named Sophia. She lived with her mother, who had gone broke, after their father had been murdered. Sophia’s mother had described, to Sophia, the woman that had killed Sophia’s father. After the death of her father, her mother has been a little off. She had bad mood swings, and treated Sophia poorly. The woman, who had murdered Sophia’s father, had always worn something red. She had done this because when she killed her victims the red blood wouldn't show. She had described her so that if she had ever came across the woman to run and call the police. Sophia had short black hair with a red, white, and blue dress on. As an 11 year old she was in love with animals. Today her mother and Sophia were heading to the market. She was stomping all the way there because she was mad at her mother, she said they were moving. Sophia was not happy at all. While they were at the market, she decided to wander into the woods right next to the market. It was creepy and sketchy but she didn't think of it.

Little nine-year-old girl, Patricia “Trisha” McFarland, went missing on June 7th, 1999. While walking on the Spring Point Shoreway mountain trail, Patricia was walking with her mother, Quilla Anderson, and her brother, Pete McFarland. On June 8th, 1999, my news report team sent me out to investigate the scene and to ask the family if they knew anything about her whereabouts and what exactly happened. When I got to the McFarland’s house, I got to meet Trisha’s family, which consists of her mom, Quilla Anderson, brother, Pete McFarland, and her dad, Larry McFarland. I sat them down in front of me and set up my tape recorder so I can record the whole conversation and take it back to the police station. Once it was all set up I grabbed my notebook full of questions and started asking all of them questions about Trisha’s life and her last day they saw her. “Can you describe what Trisha looks like? Can you explain what she was wearing on the trails?” Quilla answered quietly, looking down, “She is 4’11, weighs 80 pounds, has natural bleach blonde hair. She has a mole on the left side of her face, pierced ears that have little diamonds in them, a small scar on her forehead that she got when she was younger. The last day we saw her, she was wearing a normal t-shirt, a hoodie, skinny jeans, tennis shoes, a signed Red Sox baseball hat, and she had a bookbag with her.” I wrote most of the descriptions of her down in my journal before I went to the next set of questions I need to be