
The caption pretty much says it all. One day life was good. I was surrounded by family, maybe even co-workers, enjoying a normal day. Then one day - just like that - I was gone.
Today, I remain unknown to the state of
Somewhere in the
Here’s what I can tell you. I can tell you that I was a male who was about 30 to 40 years old. I might have been Native American or just a good old white boy. I stood about 5’10” but my weight is not known. My hair was brown, yet the color of my eyes are unknown. Sort of makes you wonder what the heck happened to me, doesn’t it? But, I digress. I may have worn upper dentures. And I was found wearing brown polyester flared-leg pants with blue stripes.
There is one more fact that is on the record. They believe I died about two months before I was found on August 10, 1981.
What happened to me? How did I get where I was found? Those facts remain unclear. At this point, they’re as unclear as who I am. But know this: I am somebody. I was somebody. It’s time somebody figures out who exactly I am.
Everyone has family. Isn’t mine entitled to know what happened to me?
Monty Doe
If you know this person, please call:
940-894-2871
Case Number: C8118
NCIC Number: U-160374828
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