Season 9 - Episode 29
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Police Sergeant John Ross then saw something at the side of the beaten path — a single black shoe. His pace quickened in the seconds it took to reach it. He also noticed something else: a school bag discarded close by, and educational books scattered beside the bag. Sergeant Ross followed the trail of misplaced items. He found what they had been looking for, but the outcome was not what anyone wanted. He saw the body of a teenage girl… *** LISTENER CAUTION IS ADVISED ***     This episode was researched and written by Eileen Macfarlane. Edited by Joel Porter at Dot Dot Dot Productions. Script editing, additional writing, illustrations and production direction by Rosanna Fitton Narration, audio editing assistance, script editing, and production direction by Benjamin Fitton. Become a ‘Patreon Producer’ and get exclusive access to Season 1, early ad-free access to episodes, and your name in the podcast credits. Find out more here: https://www.patreon.com/TheyWalkAmongUs More information and episode references can be found on our website https://theywalkamonguspodcast.com MUSIC:  Evidence Board by CJ0  Layers by Caleb Etheridge  Pursuit Of Wonder by Caleb Etheridge  Road To Nowhere by Caleb Etheridge  Call Of Kingship by Cody Martin  Far From Home by Cody Martin  Loaves & Fish by Cody Martin  Storms Coming by Cody Martin  Tainted By Darkness by Cody Martin  Tesseract by Cody Martin  Gravity by Caleb Etheridge  Onward by Chelsea McGough  Sussex by Stephen Keech  Driven To The Edge by Salon Dijon  St Mary by Chelsea McGough And Stephen Keech  SOCIAL MEDIA:  YouTube - https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCeM6RXDKQ3gZbDHaKxvrAyA X - https://twitter.com/TWAU_Podcast Facebook - https://www.facebook.com/theywalkamonguspodcast Instagram - https://www.instagram.com/theywalkamonguspodcast Threads - https://www.threads.net/@theywalkamonguspodcast Support this show http://supporter.acast.com/theywalkamongus. Hosted on Acast. See acast.com/privacy for more information.
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