While digging through my cousin's phone, I found something the police had missed: a unsent draft in her email. There was no subject line and no addressee. It was composed the night before Sam vanished. This does not seem like something she would write.
I'm not sure how much it really helps, but I wanted to share my discovery. Below is the email in its entirety.
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H O W
When whatever you want to do cannot be done,
When nothing is of any use;
—At this hour when night comes down,
When night comes, dragging its long face,
dressed in mourning,
Be with me,
My tormenter, my love, be near me.
T H E R E S O N L Y O N E W A Y T O S H O W Y O U
y o u d o n t k n o w m e
y o u c a n n e v e r k n o w m e
Sweet eye, sweet lip, sweet blushing cheek,
Yet not a heart to save my pain?
O Venus, take thy gifts again!
Make not so fair to cause our moan,
Or make a heart that's like your own.
T h i s i s y o u r l a s t c h a n c e
s e e y ou so o n
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Mystery / Thriller(Note: Fiction) Hello Internet. Exactly two years ago, my cousin Samantha disappeared without a trace, likely abducted from her home in the middle of the night. The investigators have pretty much given up, but my family is still holding on to the ho...
