After a good hour to myself in the motel, I decided it would be best if I just went out and tried to accomplish something. I drove around, familiarizing myself with the town layout and finding the police department. From there, I discovered that the Sheriff's department is in the next town over and is called Murton. I checked in with them, and they promised to call me when there was anything new in the investigation.
Now I'm sitting and writing this in a coffee shop in Murton. I'm just... numb. I just can't believe this is happening.
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