missing person

Walking out of the airport, I could feel the eyes of drivers following me as they passed. High up in their SUVs, pickups, cars and van, they slowed, gaped, and drove past. I walked for a few miles, stopping off at a store to use half of my remaining three dollars to buy a snack. 40 miles, a...

My friend Julissa seperated from me at a chicago el line stop and i never saw her again, everyones freaking out about what happened to her, and if anyone around that area has any clue where she might be id appreciate to know if shes ok, whether or not you actually tell me where she is doesn't...