Without A Trace: Kidnapped from the Border
As she sat on her couch looking back at me, she wipes the tears from behind her glasses and tries to tell me about the night her youngest daughter of 18 years was suddenly and violently taken, never to be heard from again. Her trembling hands and shaking legs speak volumes of the pain she suffers day-in and day-out, wondering about…
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Without A Trace: Kidnapped from the Border
