you can never give up hope
Now that I’m older, I don’t worry so much about being kidnapped, but I still think about Jacob Wetterling all the time. It bothers the hell out of me. Thinking about him and worrying about him has kept me awake many, many nights in my lifetime. I have no idea how his mother holds it together so well.
I’ve also recently written about Jacob Wetterling’s abduction. I mean, it’s in one of my vampire books, and they discuss the abduction for various reasons in relation to the plot. If they find him, I’d have to rewrite the scene. And honestly, I would love rewrite it. I’d rewrite every book I’ve ever written if they could just find him.
Last year was the 20th anniversary of his disappearance, and the post office in my town finally took his MISSING poster down, and it upsets me. A lot.
Yesterday, my brother turned 11. And to me, he seems like such a little kid. I mean, not a little kid but… he’s so young. It wasn’t until that I realized exactly how young Jacob was when he went missing. He’s always been older than me, so it was hard for me to see that he was just a kid.
And yesterday, police started searching a property near where Jacob was abducted. They haven’t said anything about what’s going on yet, but it feels… exciting, I guess, to know the case is being revitalized. (For more details about the new investigation, click: here.)
My heart and thoughts go out to his family, as they do every day, and I hope that this brings some closure to the case.
And again, if you know anything, PLEASE PLEASE contact the authorities about this. His family has been missing a little boy for over twenty years, and they deserve to know what happened to him.