Jan Canty

Al blew it off. You don't know that they were following you. Yeah, they were following me. He was always belittling me when it came to issues of safety because he wasn't bothered by any of that.

It was a very stormy day. We lost power. It was hail, rain, wind. So I wasn't totally shocked. when he didn't drive promptly, although that was his pattern because of the weather, and I figured the roads were probably impassable. But by 11 o'clock that night, I get concerned, and this is before cell phones, so there was no way to check where he was. And one of the strangest things happened.

It was a very stormy day. We lost power. It was hail, rain, wind. So I wasn't totally shocked. when he didn't drive promptly, although that was his pattern because of the weather, and I figured the roads were probably impassable. But by 11 o'clock that night, I get concerned, and this is before cell phones, so there was no way to check where he was. And one of the strangest things happened.

It was a very stormy day. We lost power. It was hail, rain, wind. So I wasn't totally shocked. when he didn't drive promptly, although that was his pattern because of the weather, and I figured the roads were probably impassable. But by 11 o'clock that night, I get concerned, and this is before cell phones, so there was no way to check where he was. And one of the strangest things happened.

That evening, my anxiety was escalating, and I was pacing, I walked into his home office, And it had a bathroom attached to it. And I looked in the mirror and I said out loud, he's dead. He's not coming home. And as soon as I said those words, I'm like, what the heck? It was like my voice, but not my thoughts. And I thought, my God, am I being dramatic? This is stress speaking.

That evening, my anxiety was escalating, and I was pacing, I walked into his home office, And it had a bathroom attached to it. And I looked in the mirror and I said out loud, he's dead. He's not coming home. And as soon as I said those words, I'm like, what the heck? It was like my voice, but not my thoughts. And I thought, my God, am I being dramatic? This is stress speaking.

That evening, my anxiety was escalating, and I was pacing, I walked into his home office, And it had a bathroom attached to it. And I looked in the mirror and I said out loud, he's dead. He's not coming home. And as soon as I said those words, I'm like, what the heck? It was like my voice, but not my thoughts. And I thought, my God, am I being dramatic? This is stress speaking.

Of course, he's going to be home. And I dismissed it.

Of course, he's going to be home. And I dismissed it.

Of course, he's going to be home. And I dismissed it.

But nothing came of it. That day, or the next day, or the next day, or the next day.

But nothing came of it. That day, or the next day, or the next day, or the next day.

But nothing came of it. That day, or the next day, or the next day, or the next day.

Crime in Detroit was at an all-time high at that point in history. The statistics were at that time that a car was stolen every 13 seconds. You heard sirens day and night. We were working in an area that was high crime. So it would not be unthinkable that he was a victim of a crime.

Crime in Detroit was at an all-time high at that point in history. The statistics were at that time that a car was stolen every 13 seconds. You heard sirens day and night. We were working in an area that was high crime. So it would not be unthinkable that he was a victim of a crime.

Crime in Detroit was at an all-time high at that point in history. The statistics were at that time that a car was stolen every 13 seconds. You heard sirens day and night. We were working in an area that was high crime. So it would not be unthinkable that he was a victim of a crime.

On about the third day of him being gone, the media descended. And they never let up at all. They were intrusive. They were relentless. They made it a living hell for me. Nonetheless, we had to get the word out. So they did. It was on the news every time I turned around.

On about the third day of him being gone, the media descended. And they never let up at all. They were intrusive. They were relentless. They made it a living hell for me. Nonetheless, we had to get the word out. So they did. It was on the news every time I turned around.

On about the third day of him being gone, the media descended. And they never let up at all. They were intrusive. They were relentless. They made it a living hell for me. Nonetheless, we had to get the word out. So they did. It was on the news every time I turned around.

And then... The 10th day, I got a phone call early on a Sunday morning from a detective, Marlis Landeros. She asked me to meet her down at the police headquarters.