this week i am covering the disappearance of a 20-year-old reynoldsburg woman from a local bar.
i had most of the story written out today (friday) for a monday deadline when i got word that the case had been turned over to the homicide department after nine days. in other words, someone knows something that is not good news.
i had this thought:
(this is not a lie)
Dammit! Now i’ll going to have to write this whole thing over again.
this is the first thought i have after spending a good majority of last night looking this girl’s poor father in the face and seeing him tear up while talking about how much he loves his missing baby girl.
looks like there’s a new monster in town.
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