Six year ago today, my cousin Jennifer disappeared. She was fifteen. She was following a friend to a near by town, but never showed up. Since she was from a small town, the police brushed it off as if she was a runaway. Ninety-nine days after she disappeared, less than 48 hours after a private investigator took over the case, they pulled her car out of a lake. The lake was along the route she was believed to have taken following her friend. Her body was inside. It was Thanksgiving week when we got the news. It was an accident.