Roz Purcell

Sean Evans didn't leave immediately though.

On that night, Monday, we broke into about five caravans in the next field.

Sean Evans left the area and headed back to the house they had stayed in previously, their friend Cliff Outram's house in Tipperary, near where I grew up in Feathered.

Back in Dublin, Elizabeth was officially becoming a missing person.

For the first week, all the searches were done.

The civil defence were there.

Elizabeth's colleagues in work were there.

Everyone that was so helpful.

The neighbours from Wings End.

Looking for evidence, looking for anything that would help us find Elizabeth.

Elizabeth's family then got an appeal into the papers.

This is Thomas, Elizabeth's younger brother, who had come up from Cork to search for her.

It's impossible to understand how Elizabeth's siblings were all now feeling, including her sister Bernie.

It's desperation, you feel, and you're confused.

And you're like, no, who could, where could she have gone?

You can't just disappear off the face of the earth.

Somebody has to know.

So you're going and asking back into the pub in McDaniels to say, did anybody see?

Looking through the sand dunes, wherever we thought we could...

When days were moving, we thought there might have been a chance that she was still alive.