Sherrill, Suzie and Stacy vanished without trace
The high-school graduation photos of Suzie and Stacy should’ve been framed, displayed proudly.
Instead, they ended up on ‘missing person’ posters.
It was 6 June 1992. For Suzie Streeter, 19, and Stacy McCall, 18, school was out.
They’d just graduated from Kickapoo High School in Springfield, Missouri.
There was a long summer holiday ahead before college.
Stacy hoped to get into a university. Suzie wanted to study Cosmetology, become a hairdresser like her mum Sherrill Levitt, 47.
But for now they had one priority…to party!
That night, Suzie and Stacy planned to hop from one house party to the next, then crash back at Suzie’s.
Suzie’s mum didn’t mind.
She liked Suzie having her friends over.
Sherrill had done well for herself. She’d brought Suzie up on her own, and had worked hard to make it as a hairdresser.
While the girls were out partying that night, Sherrill was at home, making plans to redecorate.
She called a friend at 11.15pm, wanted advice about a cabinet… Should she paint it or varnish it?
Three hours later, Suzie and Stacy were on their way home to Sherrill’s.
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