Hi, Crime Junkeys. I'm your host, Ashley Flowers, and I'm Brett.

And today, I want to tell you two stories about two different people with one terrible thing in common.

They were both murdered, likely far from their homes, driven to strange locations,

and tossed aside without even having the dignity of their own names.

Both of these cases echo through the local history in Pennsylvania and Missouri,

and many still wonder who they are and what really happened to them.

In telling you about these notorious slangs, we're hoping that maybe someone out there will hear these stories

and recognize something familiar, because one of you could hold the key to finally bringing them home

and bringing their killers to long-deserved justice.

These are the stories of Beth Doe and a St. Louis Jane Doe.

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On Monday, December 20, 1976, in Kitter Township out in Eastern Pennsylvania, a 14-year-old

boy named Kenneth decides to go for a walk around like 4.30 in the afternoon.

The Lehigh River runs near his house and he's within walking distance of a state park if

he wants to go that far.

But Kenneth doesn't get very far along the river bank.

He's only like maybe 150 yards away from his house near a bridge when he looks in the

grass and gets the worst shock of his life.

There laying in the grass is a woman's head, her naked upper torso, her upper thighs,

and what looks like an almost full-term female fetus.

Oh my God.

Naturally, Kenneth freaks out.

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