My Daughter Died On the Way to the Competition

On the day of my daughter's dance competition, my wife, Ava Williams, said she would personally drive her to the venue and asked me to arrive early at the stadium to prepare.

On the way, Ava suddenly received a phone call and left my daughter alone in the suburbs. Neither of them appeared until the competition started.

When I finally located my daughter's bracelet and found her, she was lying in the reed marsh covered in blood.

Her head was so badly injured that the flesh was torn apart, and her expensive jewelry for the competition was missing.