I am sure nobody will ever read this blog, but I don’t know where to turn. It’s been a whole month since you disappeared, Josh. One long, never-ending nightmare of a month. I would give anything to know where you are, if you are safe, and what happened.
I am getting no answers from the police—“no evidence,” they say—yet I know you. I know us. I know you would never leave me like this. Urbesc says they know nothing, and your phone just rings and rings and goes to nothing. I miss you. I love you.
If anyone sees this, if anyone remembers anything at all, please—please get in touch. If you knew Josh, something small might make sense in the larger picture. A car, a face, a time, a place—anything. If you can help or point me to someone who can, I will be grateful forever.
Josh, wherever you are: come home. If you can’t, leave a sign. Tell me you’re okay. I need you.
