I dove into the newspapers and unless something else came up in their backgrounds there was nothing else that they had in common. Maybe it was simply their appearance the kidnapper found appealing. Since none of their bodies had been found it was possible, though not likely, that they could be alive. I doubted that though. It had been months since this had begun and there was no logic or pattern. I jotted down the dates and looked at the calendar. I couldn't believe it, there it was in black and white.
"Full moons and new moons," I muttered. "I wonder if mom knows."
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