A Tragic Ambush: The Murders of Nicola Hughes and Fiona Bone and the Subsequent Trial of Dale Cregan
On the morning of September 18, 2012, Greater Manchester was shaken to its core by a heinous act that would forever mar the annals of British policing history. Nicola Hughes, aged 23, and Fiona Bone, aged 32, two dedicated officers of the Greater Manchester Police (GMP), were brutally murdered in what appeared to be a meticulously planned ambush by a man later identified as Dale Cregan. The…
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Tragedy Strikes as Two Models Found Dead in Downtown Los Angeles
In a heartbreaking series of events, the vibrant and bustling streets of downtown Los Angeles have been shaken by the tragic deaths of two young models within a week. As investigators work tirelessly to unravel the mysteries surrounding these unsettling incidents, the community is left in shock and mourning.
Maleesa Mooney: A Life Cut Short
The first victim, 31-year-old Maleesa Mooney, was not just a model but also a thriving real estate agent. Her life took a tragic turn when she was discovered lifeless in her luxurious Bunker Hill apartment. Concerns arose when Maleesa abruptly ceased responding to calls and texts from her worried family. "When a week went by, we just knew something was off," expressed Bailey Babb, Maleesa Mooney's cousin. "Her messages weren't delivering, and we knew something was up because we all have a special relationship with Maleesa."
The circumstances surrounding Maleesa Mooney's passing remain shrouded in mystery as authorities have yet to release any details regarding potential injuries or causes of death. However, they have confirmed that her case is being treated as a homicide, intensifying the urgency of the investigation.
Nichole "Nikki" Coats: A Life Taken Too Soon
Just three days following Maleesa's tragic discovery, the city was rocked by yet another devastating loss. 32-year-old Nichole "Nikki" Coats was found lifeless in her own apartment by concerned family members. Nikki had become unresponsive to attempts at contact, causing great worry among her loved ones.
"I couldn't recognize her," recounted May Stevens, Nikki's aunt, who was among the family members who made the grim discovery. "I believe it was murder, I really do."
Family members recall the last conversation they had with Nikki, in which she mentioned going on a date on Friday, September 8th. Sadly, this would be the final interaction they would have with her.
While Maleesa Mooney's case is currently classified as a murder, the circumstances surrounding Nikki Coats' death are still being treated as "suspicious" as of the latest updates.
Loved and Cherished
Amidst the ongoing investigations, the families of both Maleesa Mooney and Nikki Coats have come forward to emphasize the profound impact these young women had on those who knew them. Maleesa's sister described her as a "peacemaker" and the "backbone" of their family, while Nikki's mother fondly remembered her daughter as someone who "didn't have any enemies" and was "loved by friends and the community."
The heart-wrenching loss of these two individuals has left a void in the lives of their families and the wider community. As investigators tirelessly work to uncover the truth, the hope for justice burns bright.
Seeking Answers
For anyone with information related to either of these cases, we urge you to reach out to the Los Angeles Police Department at 1-877-527-3247. Every piece of information, no matter how small it may seem, could potentially bring solace to the grieving families and help in the pursuit of justice.
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If only I could hold you.
Lionesses x Teen!Reader
Warnings: Angst, mentions of death of a family member, comfort, Lionesses team being sweethearts, Loss, death, mourning, grief.
Summary: In which Reader loses her sister and crumbles, but thankfully the girls are there to pick her up.
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You burst into tears when you got the call.
Your sister was gone.
You remember being sat around in your’s and Lj’s shared room at camp when your phone rang out around the empty space, having been at camp for the last few days, taking you away from your sister. The only family you had left.
You picked up, confused at the sight of your sister’s caller ID, then even more confused at the fact it wasn’t her voice.
Then you felt your throat get scratchy and dry, painfully so, your eyes watering, your jaw dropping and your jaw clenching.
“We’re sorry, Miss Y/L/N.” The doctor said.
You didn’t respond, instead going to the hospital to say goodbye.
Your sister had been sick for a while, you knew she would pass soon, but you hoped it wouldn’t be before your first major tournament with the National team.
You didn’t know what to expect when you arrived. But you didn’t expect to see her lay on a table like a slab of meat, sheets covering her body.
That’s when the dam broke, you collapsed into a fit of sobs by your sisters bed, clutching her lifeless hand while you sobbed into her chest.
The once familiar body now felt foreign. Stiff. She was cold and rigid, her lips parted slightly and eyes shut. She was your sister, but she wasn’t the same. She had lost her spark.
You buried your head into her chest, sobbing and mumbling about anything and everything to her, begging her to wake up. You tried to seek out her familiar scent, warm and welcoming only to be met with the cold stench of death that seemed to permanently linger in hospitals.
You stayed like that, begging and begging her to wake up under your breath and praying to whatever God above that this was all just some sick and twisted dream until a doctor told you she needed to be taken to the morgue so she could await cremation.
Somewhere in between the sobs and cries, you called Lucy, desperate for a warm, familiar feeling in a time of such uncertainty and despair.
You stayed curled up by your sisters belongings on the once occupied hospital bed. You stared at a picture of the both of you, the tears falling again as your run your thumb over her face.
The room was no longer lively, filled with your sisters presence, now empty and dark. The sky outside had settled into a vast grey, something you felt was fitting considering the awful occasion.
That’s when Lucy, followed by every other single member of the Lionesses came piling into the room. You turned and all your emotions surged to the surface as you practically fling yourself into the older woman, seeking solace in her embrace.
“Hey, hey, we got ya. We’re not going anywhere.” Lucy soothed, and for a moment you allowed yourself to believe it could be okay.
And maybe it would.
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A/N: sorry for the angst, felt like it lol. english is not my first language! please correct my grammar or spelling in places i’ve missed it.
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I know the Disability Day of Mourning traditionally commemorates disabled people murdered by their parents and/or caregivers, but I wanted to take a moment to also commemorate the disabled lives lost during the genocides taking place in Palestine, the DRC, Sudan, and across the globe (including in the US). There are many ways for a system to perpetuate ableist violence and we must struggle as a community against all of them.
May the disabled souls taken from us rest in peace, every single one, and may the members of the disabled community currently fighting for their lives and the lives of their loved ones receive the support and safety they deserve.
If you have a bit to spare, please consider donating to Crips for eSims for Gaza and supporting their vital work.
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Clone wars AU where the chips never got activated. In the aftermath of Palpatine’s death, the troopers are so horrified by the thought of Order 66 that they go hole up in Kamino. The Jedi let them do it for a few weeks while they’re unfortunately too busy cleaning up the mess, but then they just,,,,, camp outside their front door. For months. The clones will not outstubborn them this time, no sir. They brought umbrellas, food, books, and lots and lots of tea. So much tea. Soon they’re having little mini festival days waiting for the clones to come out already. It is very confusing for the vode.
On one hand, order 66. Chips. Horror. Their life is even more of a lie, they don't want to hurt the jedi, they're ashamed of essentially being a Trojan horse to the Jedi.
On the other hand, apparently the jedi are all idiots who camp out in the ever pouring rain and are they building a mini temple on our front porch??????
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