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#guy who has been job searching actively since june and has had. 2 interviews in that time#(me) (thats me and i want to die)#my mom is friends with a lady with an In at a non-profit and theyre hiring a remote admin assistant. PLEEEEEASE!!!!!#its only 8 hours a week to start but its $25 an hour and remote and i have applicable experience and Please#puhleeeeeease let nepotism win just once please my bank account is in shambles
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The Right Partner
My Hero Academic Fanfic
Characters: Katsuki Bakugou, OC
Rating: Mature
Chapter 8
For the rest of the week, Bakugou and Kia found themselves pulling eighteen hour days into the weekend. They were called all over Tokyo to help with both large scale and small scale villains. By the time they got done with the paperwork, they barely had time to eat and sleep before getting called back out. They even had to split up a couple of times so they could cover their own patrol routes. Before they knew it, another week had started and they had a mountain of paperwork to get through.
Kia stopped by a coffee shop before making her way to the agency, picking up a double shot for both her and Bakugou. Walking through the front door, she couldn’t hold back a yawn.
“Wildside!” Nina called out.
Turning around, Kia saw the assistant walking towards her.
“Nina… what can I do for you?” Kia asked as the woman reached her.
“I was wondering if you had any luck with that apartment I found for you.” Nina asked.
“I have an interview with the building manager tomorrow,” Kia replied. “Hopefully I will be able to move in by the end of the week. I really do appreciate your help in searching.”
“It was my pleasure! You and Ground Zero have been busy lately. I hope you aren’t over doing it,” Nina said.
“I’m a little tired but, hopefully things will slow down soon,” Kia said stifling another yawn.
“Well, make sure you are not overdoing it,” Nina said as she turned to leave. “Let me know how the interview goes.”
“I will,” Kia replied, heading to the elevator. When she got to their office, Kia opened the door to find Bakugou lying back in his chair, sound asleep. Grinning, Kia stepped in and slammed the door behind her.
Startled, Bakugou almost fell out of his chair. “What the hell?” he blurted as he caught himself.
“Morning, sleeping beauty,” Kia said, setting a coffee down on his desk. “Hard at work I see.”
“What time is it?” Bakugou asked, reaching for the cup.
“It is only 8am. How long have you been here?” Kia asked, sitting down at her desk.
“Since five,” he said, taking a drink.
“I don’t know about you, but coffee is the only thing keeping me going,” Kia said, drinking her own coffee. “Is it usually this busy?”
“No,” Bakugou replied. “I’ve been trying to find out why there are so many active villains, but I haven’t found anything yet.”
“No links between the different cases?” Kia asked, sitting down at her desk and pulling out a file.
“Not that I can find,” Bakugou said, waking up his computer.
“I’m going to finish up the paperwork for the last incident we took care of,” Kia told him.
“Alright, I was thinking about taking a patrol down Mr. Kawahara’s street today. Should be a peaceful day,” Bakugou informed his partner.
“Sounds good,” Kia said. “By the way, I need to take off for about an hour or so tomorrow. I’m looking into getting an apartment and I have a meeting with a building manager.”
“That should be fine,” Bakugou replied, stretching.
A couple hours later, the two heroes were suited up and headed to patrol. It was early June and the weather was nice as they headed towards Mr. Kawahara’s store. The old couple was outside working as they made their way down the street.
“Hey, you two!” Mr. Kawahara called out as they approached the store. “You have been pretty busy lately.”
“How have things been around here?” Bakugou asked.
“Peaceful. Nothing has happened since you two caught those thugs that stole from our store,” Mr. Kawahara replied.
“My dears, you both look exhausted!” Mrs. Kawahara said, hurrying over to them. “Have you been eating properly?”
“It has been busy but we are sleeping and eating when we can,” Kia told the woman.
“Stay here and I will go get you something,” Mrs. Kawahara said, rushing into her store.
“Wait, you don’t have to…” Kia started, but the old woman was already gone.
“So, I’ve seen you two on TV a lot lately. Your partnership seems to be going pretty good,” Mr. Kawahara said.
“B isn’t as scary as he thinks he is,” Kia laughed.
“You’re just stubborn,” Bakugou replied nonchalantly.
“Well, please continue doing a good job. We are all counting on you!” Mr. Kawahara told them.
“Indeed we are,” Mrs. Kawahara said as she came out of the store. She had two bottles of water, a bag of bell pepper slices, and a small container of strawberries in her arms. “Please, take these you two.”
“I appreciate it ma’am, but you really don’t have to,” Kia said.
“Oh, take them anyway, even if it is just to give this old woman some piece of mind.” Mrs. Kawahara smiled.
Kia took the food from the woman, thanking her again for her kindness. Waving goodbye, she handed one of the bottles of water to Bakugou as they continued on their patrol.
Kia reached into the bag of peppers. Pulling out a slice for herself, she stuck it in her mouth before reaching into the bag and pulling out one for Bakugou. “Here, it is probably hard to reach in the bag with your gauntlets on,” she said, holding out the slice for him.
To her surprise, Bakugou bent over and grabbed the pepper from her hand with his mouth. “You’re welcome,” she said, pushing aside the weird feeling in her chest. They walked down the street checking over all the businesses as they shared the bag of peppers. Kia opened the small container of strawberries. Popping one in her mouth, she hummed as the sweet taste spread over her tongue.
“So you like strawberries?” Bakugou asked, looking sideways at his partner.
“I love spicy food, but I also like sweet things too,” Kia replied. “Strawberries happen to be my favorite fruit. We have a small patch back home and my brother and I would fight over who gets the first berry every year.”
“You have a brother?” Bakugou asked.
“Yep! He is a couple years younger than me and I have a sister that is about ten years older than I am,” Pausing, she looked at him curiously. “You are really talkative today. Why the sudden interest?” Kia asked.
“Well, you don’t seem to be going anywhere soon, so it might help to know a little about you,” Bakugou replied matter-of-factly.
“How about you? I bet you are an only child,” Kia says.
“What makes you think that?” Bakugou asked, raising a brow.
“Well, for one, you don’t play well with others,” Kia teased. Bakugou just snorted and rolled his eyes. “I will take that as a yes,” Kia grinned.
Turning down the next street, they heard some familiar voices call out to them. “Ground Zero, Wildside!!” They turned around to see Haru, Hiro, and Kuro running towards them.
“Your quirk is awesome!” Haru exclaimed, coming to a stop in front of Kia. “Can you turn into a full dragon?”
“You’re a dragon, so can you breathe fire?” Kuro asked.
“Who do you think would win in a fight, you or Ground Zero?” Haru asked.
“Can we see your wings, please?” piped up little Hiro.
“Easy guys, one at a time,” Kia laughed. “Let’s see… first off, thank you, then yes, yes, me, and sure, since you asked so nicely.”
“Huh?” Bakugou said, catching her answer to Haru’s second question.
Ignoring her partner, Kia turned around. “Alright, step back, you three,” she said as her wings unfurled from her back. Gently, she spread them out for the boys to see. Her wingspan was more than twice her height, so she had to be mindful of what was around them.
“WOW!” the boys said in unison.
“Can you turn into a dragon all the way?” Haru asked excitedly.
“Not on the street. There isn’t enough room!” Kia deflected.
“Can we touch your wings?” Hiro asked.
Kia crouched down, folding her wings in so the boys could reach them. She smiled as the boys ran their hands over the primary feathers on her right wing.
“They are so soft,” Kuro said.
“It looks like they are made of jewels,” Haru added.
“Thank you, boys… that’s really sweet of you to say,” Kia replied. All of a sudden, she felt a hand on her left wing. Startled, she turned her head to see Bakugo had taken off his glove and gauntlet and was running his hand over her feathers.
“Did they really protect that little boy from Ground Zero’s blast?” Haru asked.
Looking back to the boys, Kia replied. “Yep, they are as hard as my scales.”
“Can we see those too?” Kuro asked.
Kia paused, looking a little uneasy. She relaxed as scales formed across her face and hands. Rolling up her sleeve, she held her arm out for the boys to see. All three of the boys rushed in to touch her.
“They are warm,” Hiro said.
“I’m warm blooded, so of course they would be warm,” Kia replied.
“I thought you would feel like a snake, but your scales are soft too,” Haru told her.
“Why are these ones a lighter color?” Kuro asked, pointing to the scales around her wrist.
“Those are scars from an injury. I’m not completely invulnerable so if an injury is bad enough my scales will grow back a lighter color.” Kia answered.
Bakugou knelt down next to Hiro and reached out to run a finger down her arm to her wrist. “How did it happen?” he asked.
Kia pulled her arm back, her smile disappearing from her face. “That is a story these boys don’t need to hear,” she replied, standing up.
“Wait! Do you have claws and fangs?��� Haru asked, jumping up and down. “What about a roar?”
“You are just full of questions, aren’t you?” Kia said laughing at the boys’ enthusiasm. She knelt back down so the boys could see her fangs and gave a growl that had the boys bubbling over with excitement.
Bakugou stood back up and pulled his glove back on to watch his partner as she entertained their young fans. He couldn’t help but wonder what Kia had gone through in her past that would leave scars like that.
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In the four years since David O’Sullivan went missing in the San Jacinto Mountains, several other missing-persons cases have intertwined with his and one another’s.
The same group of volunteers who have been searching for O’Sulivan’s remains have gotten involved in at least three other local cases.
A woman who helped search for a missing man later disappeared herself.
And relatives of some of the missing people share a frustration with the Riverside County Sheriff’s Department for how they handled the cases. Some say they’ve been treated poorly or don’t think authorities put enough effort into the searches. In two of the cases, relatives said the first time they tried to report their loved one missing, the person they spoke to wouldn’t take the report.
Sheriff’s officials have declined multiple times to answer most questions about the cases or to respond to families’ criticism of their actions.
“You never realize what a gift a funeral is until you cannot find your loved one.”
Theresa Sturkie says her strong Catholic faith, which she shared with her husband, John, helped sustain her after her husband went missing and was found dead in 2019. At her home in Oceanside on Wednesday, May 19, 2021, she holds a cellphone with a photo of John after he summited Grey’s Peak in Colorado. (Photo by Leonard Ortiz, Orange County Register/SCNG)
Theresa Sturkie, at her home in Oceanside on Wednesday, May 19, 2021, displays photos of her and her husband John from their 1998 wedding album. (Photo by Leonard Ortiz, Orange County Register/SCNG)
Theresa Sturkie says praying the rosary has helped her cope with the disappearance and death of her husband, John Sturkie, whose body was discovered in a ravine in the San Jacinto Mountains six months after he disappeared on Jan. 4, 2019. (Photo by Leonard Ortiz, Orange County Register/SCNG)
A rosary and cellphone photo of John Sturkie are placed on the 1998 wedding album of Theresa and John Sturkie in Oceanside on Wednesday, May 19, 2021. (Photo by Leonard Ortiz, Orange County Register/SCNG)
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John Sturkie, a 55-year-old electrician from Oceanside, loved the outdoors and would occasionally head out for a solo adventure without telling anyone where he planned to go. He was last seen by his family — wife Theresa and four teenage and adult children — on Friday, Jan. 4, 2019.
A month later, after Oceanside police got a warrant for cellphone tower records, they learned that Sturkie had driven up to the San Jacinto Mountains, about 90 miles northeast of his home. That led them to the record of a 911 call that proved both illuminating and devastating.
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Part 1: The mysterious disappearance of Pacific Crest Trail hiker David O’Sullivan
Map: David O’Sullivan’s 180-mile Pacific Crest Trail journey
Part 2: Who’s looking for David O’Sullivan? At first, almost no one
More: Missing in the mountains: 4 families ache for those lost
Part 3: 4 years later, searchers seek an answer: What was David O’Sullivan’s fate?
Sturkie’s truck had gotten stuck on a rough road above the Fuller Ridge trailhead. Three men who were up there to do some off-roading that Saturday found him and helped him get unstuck, according to Cathy Tarr, who has been leading the efforts to find O’Sullivan and helped Theresa Sturkie search for her husband. Tarr talked to the men several months later.
At the end of the day, with darkness setting in, snow falling, Sturkie’s truck low on gas and stuck again, the men begged him to come with him, Tarr said. Despite not having camping gear or winter clothes, he declined — and told them not to send help.
Once they got back to an area with cellphone reception, they called 911 anyway. However, “because the men told the 911 operator that Sturkie didn’t ask for assistance, it was classified as a disabled vehicle, not a rescue emergency,” the San Diego Union-Tribune reported.
By the next day, 9 inches of snow had fallen.
Once Sturkie’s cellphone pings were discovered, the Riverside County Sheriff’s Department got involved. However, multiple helicopter searches failed to find his truck, and Theresa Sturkie said investigators kept telling her he probably wasn’t up there.
But local resident Jon King, who operates the San Jacinto Trail Report website and has search-and-rescue experience, thought it was obvious the truck was out there. So he strapped on some snowshoes and found it March 15, wedged against a rock above the Black Mountain campground.
In April — with Sturkie’s body still not located — the Sheriff’s Department suspended the case, Theresa Sturkie said. But she wasn’t giving up.
King put her in touch with Tarr, and the pair went up to the mountains every week or two to look for clues. They also organized three larger searches involving dozens of volunteers.
Theresa Sturkie admits that she “kind of antagonized” the Sheriff’s Department, telling them, “Me and my mom friends are gonna go up. I just want to let you know, you might have to rescue us.”
“They kept trying to scare me from going to search, telling me it was too dangerous,” she said. “What else am I gonna do? You guys aren’t going to look for him, I’ve got to do it.”
She thinks press coverage of those efforts is what pushed the Sheriff’s Department to organize a large-scale search on June 29 that included search dogs, a helicopter and the drone team.
His remains were found in a steep ravine on the north side of the mountains; they had to be lifted out by helicopter. Theresa believes he was trying to follow the Pacific Crest Trail down to safety but missed a switchback. He had taken off his fleece jacket, his knit cap and some socks that they believe he was wearing as gloves — signs that he was suffering from hypothermia. As people freeze to death, they may actually start feeling hot and remove clothes.
Finding him “meant so much,” Theresa said. “Even though logically you know that they are deceased, there’s a part of you, being a human being, that just hopes they’re alive.”
But getting closure was a relief, especially to her children.
“The kids were so anxious — it was like the foundation of their life was dropped out from underneath them. The relief when I told them he had been found, you could just see it in their bodies,” she said. “You never realize what a gift a funeral is until you cannot find your loved one.”
Even so, her troubles didn’t end when her husband’s body was found. The coroner’s office, a division of the Sheriff’s Department, listed his date of death as June, not January, even though what was found in June was nothing much more than a skeleton. Theresa said her family almost lost out on months worth of life insurance benefits because of that.
Death-registration guidelines from the Centers for Disease Control and Prevention say: “When a body has been found after a long period of time, the medical examiner or coroner should estimate the date and time of death as accurately as possible” and put that estimate on the death certificate.
She said sheriff’s officials also repeatedly refused to give her copies of their reports, which she requested initially because she wanted to see what areas had already been searched, and then later to file life insurance and benefit claims. She ended up on the phone with a sergeant who she said yelled at her.
“We’ve been through so much,” she said she told him. “If you can’t now, when can you give it to me, under what circumstances? Can you send it directly to the insurance company?” She said he finally told her no, they would never send anything to her, or anybody.
Some people at the Sheriff’s Department were helpful, she said, and she repeatedly stressed that she’s grateful to the people who found her husband and sympathetic about how hard a job the police have.
Overall, however, in that agency, “it feels like there’s this culture of not helping.”
“Hey, it’s been a long time, we need to have answers.”
Maggie Garcia Zavala, 50, at her home in in Hemet on Tuesday, May 11, 2021, holds a photo taken 10 years ago of herself and her mother, Rosario “Chata” Garcia. (Photo by Leonard Ortiz, Orange County Register/SCNG)
Maggie Garcia Zavala, left, keeps this photo of herself and her mother, Rosario “Chata” Garcia, on her dresser. The elder Garcia went missing in July 2020 after driving onto a trail near Pinyon Pines, and her remains were found nearby in January 2021. (Photo by Leonard Ortiz, Orange County Register/SCNG)
Maggie Garcia Zavala keeps a photo collage of her mother, Rosario “Chata” Garcia, at her Hemet home. The collage was displayed at Garcia’s funeral. (Photo by Leonard Ortiz, Orange County Register/SCNG)
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Maggie Garcia Zavala’s list of grievances is long when it comes to how her mother’s disappearance was handled.
Rosario “Chata” Garcia, who was 73 and showing signs of dementia, left her East Hemet home on July 7, 2020, and never returned. Her Nissan Altima was found two days later, stuck on a rock on a trail 40 miles away near Pinyon Pines, southeast of Idyllwild.
Garcia Zavala said a search-and-rescue team with bloodhounds and a helicopter spent only a day and a half searching for her mother out by where the car was found.
That was it until a month later, Garcia Zavala said, when they brought cadaver dogs back out to the trail.
“That was because I was pushing and pushing, telling them, ‘Hey, it’s been a long time, we need to have answers,’” she said.
In an August interview, she said that if the Riverside County Sheriff’s Department’s investigation was still active, they weren’t keeping her in the loop. When she would contact them to make suggestions, “they just kind of blow me off,” she said.
She organized her own searches on weekends and hired a private investigator to try to find answers that she wasn’t getting from the authorities.
“It kind of feels like they’re just waiting for things just to fall in their laps,” she said. “It’s not going to happen like that.”
She did eventually learn that DNA tests showed no one other than her mom had been in the car, so foul play was unlikely.
In January, Tarr — the same woman who helped Sturkie and who’s still looking for O’Sullivan — asked a group of drone operators she’s worked with to fly over the area where Garcia’s car was found.
Tarr’s team of image searchers got the drone photos on Jan. 23, and on Jan. 24 they found Garcia, Tarr said — less than 500 feet away from her car, up against some of the many large rocks covering the ground.
Tarr said she contacted authorities right away and they all tried to go out to the site the next day, but it was too snowy to get there. When she called back a few days later after the snow had melted, she was frustrated to learn they hadn’t gone back yet or even notified the family.
It wasn’t until Feb. 5, according to a sheriff’s press release, that officials retrieved Garcia’s remains. That’s also when they finally contacted her family.
“Why did they wait so long,” Garcia Zavala wonders.
Authorities told her that they think after her mom’s car got stuck, she got out and started walking. She might have slipped or sat down and fallen asleep in a rocky area.
Like in the Sturkie case, Garcia Zavala said her mother’s death certificate doesn’t list her date of death anywhere close to when she went missing, but says Feb. 5.
She said it makes her angry to think that her family could have been spared all those months of anxiety if the initial search had been thorough enough.
She’s grateful to Tarr and the nonprofit organization Tarr recently founded, the Fowler O’Sullivan Foundation.
“They did in three days what the actual Sheriff’s Department couldn’t do in seven months,” Garcia Zavala said.
“The man on the phone said, ‘Am I supposed to look for him?’”
Roy Prifogle, pictured with his daughter, Kendra Johnson, has been missing since March 2020. The then-52-year-old Pine Cove resident went on a night hike on Webster Trail and never returned. (Photo courtesy of Kendra Johnson)
Kendra Johnson, 21, and Lisa Cole, 57, the daughter and sister of Pine Cove resident Roy Prifogle, visited Webster Trail in May 2021 with some members of the Fowler-O’Sullivan Foundation. Prifogle went missing while on a hike of that trail in March 2020. (Photo courtesy of Cathy Tarr)
Tags left behind by a search-and-rescue team mark the location in the brush off Webster Trail in the San Jacinto Mountains where a backpack belonging to Roy Prifogle was found shortly after he went missing in March 2020. (Photo courtesy of Cathy Tarr)
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Roy Prifogle, 52, of Pine Cove, enjoyed hiking at night. The evening of Wednesday, March 4, 2020, he set out for Webster Trail, a path that isn’t well-used but that he’d been familiar with since childhood.
In the middle of the night, he texted his roommate that he’d be home soon but was heading to the river to get water. That’s the last anyone ever heard from him.
His sister, Lisa Cole of Anza, said she called authorities the next day. She was concerned that he hadn’t come home yet, especially because he’d had a mini-stroke about six months earlier.
“The man on the phone said, ‘Am I supposed to look for him?’” Cole said. He told her Prifogle was an adult who was probably out doing adult things, Cole said, and if she wanted someone to look for him, she should do it.
It wasn’t until Friday, March 6, that authorities realized Prifogle was a missing hiker and began to search for him, according to Cole and Prifogle’s 21-year-old daughter, Kendra Johnson.
According to the California Attorney General’s Office: “In California, a missing person is someone whose whereabouts is unknown to the reporting party. … There is NO waiting period for reporting a person missing. All California police and sheriffs’ departments must accept any report, including a report by telephone, of a missing person, including runaways, without delay and will give priority to the handling of the report.”
Prifogle’s car was still parked near the trailhead of Webster Trail, and that weekend, a search-and-rescue team found his backpack deep off the trail.
When word of Prifogle’s disappearance got out, people in the close-knit mountain community of a few thousand residents wanted to help.
But Johnson said after the first weekend — within the time frame when Prifogle could still have been alive if he’d gotten hurt or stuck somewhere — the Sheriff’s Department threatened to suspend the search if anyone other than the authorized searchers went out to look for Prifogle. They said it would disturb the scene and compromise their efforts, Johnson said.
The day that his backpack was located, two local men had gone out to look for Prifogle, Johnson said. She learned from the men as well as sheriff’s officials that when the search-and-rescue team came across the men, authorities were so adamant that no unauthorized searchers could be out there that all four team members escorted the men back to town — leaving the trail that led away from the backpack.
“That was a bad call,” Johnson said. A storm soon hit and washed away whatever tracks may have been out there.
A couple of weeks later, sheriff’s officials became more welcoming of volunteer search efforts, according to Johnson, although they still ask people not to take risks or interfere with the official search.
Johnson said she has generally been treated well by the Sheriff’s Department. In the beginning, the deputy in charge of the case answered every question she had and made her feel better during a difficult time. Cole, however, is less satisfied, saying the sheriff’s personnel she’s tried to get updates from have treated her dismissively.
More recently, Johnson has been frustrated that authorities are “not doing the best job of communicating” and have to keep a lot of details of the case secret in case it ever turns out that foul play was involved.
“I don’t want to sound ungrateful for what sheriff’s station has done,” Johnson said. “It’s easy to say that (a particular decision) was wrong, but I know they did their best, probably. I appreciate everything they’ve done.”
She’s glad that a search-and-rescue team went back out this April to look for her dad again — but she’s also hopeful now that Tarr and the Fowler-O’Sullivan Foundation reached out to her recently and want to help search.
“It feels really good just because police have been so unsuccessful since they found the backpack,” she said. “… It’s about time we start trying different things.”
“I don’t want to count her dead.”
Melissa Lane has been missing since mid-June 2020. The then-41-year-old Pine Cove resident was last seen when a cousin dropped her off at the trailhead to Black Mountain Road in the San Jacinto Mountains. (Photo courtesy of Kathy Lamont)
Melissa Lane
Melissa Lane — who helped search for Prifogle last spring because Prifogle was good friends with her cousin — was last seen in mid-June, said her mother, Kathy Lamont of Anza. Lane lived in Pine Cove and was 41 at the time.
According to Lamont, the same cousin said that sometime between June 10 and 15, he drove Lane to Black Mountain Trail, where she got out of his truck to go for a hike. She wasn’t carrying a cellphone or backpack.
Lamont said she tried to report her daughter missing later in June, but the sheriff’s deputy she spoke to wouldn’t take her case.
“He said we have no proof” that she was actually missing, Lamont said. “He said she could have hiked off the mountain and started a new life.”
She said she called back in August and asked, ‘At what point do you consider her missing?’”
Lane was finally entered into the state’s missing-persons database on Aug. 5.
Since then, Lamont said, sheriff’s officials have treated her kindly and respectfully, although she wishes they’d do more to keep her and the community informed.
Lamont said her daughter was a frequent hiker and mountain biker who “knew the area like the back of her hand.” She also acknowledged that Lane had struggled with addiction but said she was trying to turn her life around.
The past year has been agonizing for her and for her daughter’s two children, who are 19 and 11, Lamont said.
“I don’t want any other families to have to go through this,” she said.
She’s afraid her daughter may have met with foul play somewhere in the mountains. She said she prays night and day about it, but doesn’t feel Lane’s presence or energy anymore.
“I don’t want to count her dead,” Lamont said. “I’m still hopeful — but I’m not.”
How to help
Anyone with information on the Prifogle or Lane case can contact the Riverside County Sheriff’s Department at 800-950-2444.
Next in the series: 4 years later, searchers seek an answer: What was David O’Sullivan’s fate?
-on May 26, 2021 at 01:01AM by Nikie Johnson
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