For Brooke Weber, that moment arrived on a quiet evening in Mississippi.
At the time, she believed she was accompanying her boyfriend, Jeffrey, on a simple business errand. They planned to collect money from an acquaintance before enjoying a few relaxing days together.
Nothing about the trip seemed extraordinary.
Nothing suggested that it would become a nightmare she would spend decades trying to forget.
Yet years later, Brooke would still remember the feeling she had when they arrived.
The feeling that something wasn’t right.
The feeling she couldn’t explain.
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