Buried Below Water

Buried Below Water

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"The first victim was found in the Boise river. Shannon Loren was her name, she was twenty-four years old; almost going to get married, about to start her life. All I did was hold her bawling mother in my arms, the sound of her weeping didn't affect me cold rotten soul. I still remember seeing Shannon for the first time. Her shoulder length brown hair strewn across her face, her purple lips barely peeking out from under. The forensics team had to cut her flowing white dress off of bush branches and hold onto her ankle so she wouldn't float down stream. I looked away to avoid the dress slipping from her paper white shell of a body exposing her to the horrible world. As I held onto the grieving woman all I thought about was how I am going to make this bastard pay." ~~~~~~~~~ Detective Charles Rodwel never thought that he would be given the biggest case of the century. Rodwel and his partner Lisa Gooding will travel across the state of Idaho to try and solve a string of washed up bodies. in major city rivers and lakes. What started out as a joke to some turned into the absolute fear of others.
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