Just Another Missing Person Novels & Stories

Hannah asked, and Cadence thought she should already know the answer to that question. “In total, in the last twenty-three days, since we destroyed Holland and Hines, in Europe alone, eight hundred people have gone missing. An additional two hundred people are missing elsewhere.” “Holy hell,” Elliott mumbled for all of them. “Why isn’t this all over the news?” Jamie wanted to know. “I honestly don’t know,” Aaron replied. “Cassidy mentioned that a lot of these people may be invisible—homeless, no families, no jobs. But not all of them.”

Was this not a simple ‘missing person’ case? Tune in next week at SCA Journalist Club for more updates.

I despised them almost as much as I despised being woken up from my sleep, I rolled my eyes before looking over at Justin, Justin was a tall lanky guy, three years my junior and completely obsessed with murders. “Rush, it is an extremely high profile case and there’s a lot of second guessing going around, let’s face it the Hudson’s are not short of enemies. They’ve been crawling out from the shadows for some time now.” there was a brief pause where Justin and I gave each other a knowing look, only a person with our experience would know that a person who is missing, is a person of interest. “If a person has nothing to hide, why would they run?” I said to Justin while raising an arched eyebro

"Humans," "You could just say humans," I mouthed. "By the way, have you recalled something about yourself?" I said, looking at him. "No. Every time I try to rummage something in my head, it feels like it's about to crack. It was painful," "It must be difficult for you," "Don't worry about me," "Perth told me earlier that there's a missing person that has the same description as you. If it was really you, you could finally see your family or anyone who's looking for you,"

He sat back and stared at those words, shock running through him: takes the ones no one wants. Last night’s mysterious visitor in the confessional. He takes us because we’re the ones no one wants “God in Heaven,” Father Ward breathed, “what is this?” On a hunch, he minimized Word, opened Google Chrome and typed “missing children,” which produced results ranging from stories of kidnappings to runaways. Most of them were national cases, except . . .

The safe usually has a lot of money, ranging from 10,000$ to 200,000$ but it was completely empty. Fuck… where do I get my money… Red’s thoughts were about to go a bad path but she quickly snaps out of it. Documents. We have records. Dale mentioned the last case. Red takes out the documents regarding their last case. Okay… basic missing person case. Young girl, by the name of Anna Aspert, 19 years old, just got off college and reported to the police that they were being stalked. Stalker not identified… Case surrendered. Red felt weirded out. Dale has never marked a case as surrendered, only success, finished, or failed but never surrendered. Despite feeling weirded out, Red continued.

Larissa asked. “Something about these teens also going missing at the same time. Ann was searching about traveling with minors without their parents, and Drew had a few questionable searches about sex cults in like Utah or something. I didn’t get all the details, but they asked if I knew or had heard either one of them talking about either thing. I had heard Ann say something about those poor women or something to that effect before.” Gabe said as he smiled, and his eyes crinkled slightly. “So, at least they are grouping the missing people together now.” “Well, and the fact you have video evidence of you being clear for their disappearance.” She said. “So do I.”

I wonder how I can find someone I have only seen in my mind, that is probably in some sort of trouble or pain. 'Look into the databases for missing supernaturals and humans. We have the access.' Cash states. There aren't many supernaturals fitting her description that are missing, but looking through the human missing headlines I see one that says, "Young Girl only survivor of deadly house fire, now missing." There is a description in the article that sounds like my girl.. But doesn't give a name, probably because she was too young. And this article dates back 15 years ago. And this is close to me. To our pack. And it's the most recent case. I was 7 years old my self at the time. The article

She reminded them in case they had forgotten. "We know about that, but we are here anyway because we have a feeling she must be alive somewhere," Jas insisted. After thinking for a while, he asked, "You don't have a missing case?" "Like a patient disappearing out of thin air?" It might be possible that she disappeared. It was normal for mentally handicapped patients to run away and never be found again. It was also normal that nurses never reported missing cases because, most of the time, they were the ones to blame.