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Her coworkers recalled that something about her seemed off that day. She’d smiled, greeted everyone as usual, but her mind seemed elsewhere. “She was distracted,” one of them said later. “You could tell she was trying to hold it together, but her eyes looked… tired. Like something was weighing on her.”
That’s when her brother filed the missing person report.
Within hours, police launched a formal investigation. Flyers were printed overnight. Volunteers poured into the streets. Neighborhood groups began organizing search patrols, while friends and strangers scoured social media, hoping for any trace — a post, a comment, a signal that she was still out there.