The Sassy Gazette

VANISHED IN PLAIN SIGHT: THE DISAPPEARANCE OF JEANETTE DUPRIEST A neighborhood bar. Two houses around the corner. A mother of eight. Sixteen years of silence. By RICHIE D MOWREY for The Sassy Gazette’s Dicking Around With Richie: A True Crime Feed West Philadelphia, Pennsylvania. April 2010. A neighborhood bar reaches closing time. Glasses are cleared. Lights come up. People drift out onto Springfield Avenue and disappear into a patchwork of rowhouses, side streets, parked cars, and familiar neighborhood corners. Somewhere inside that ordinary end-of-the-night ritual is Jeanette “Nette” DuPriest . Jeanette is 41 years old. She is a mother of eight. She reportedly leaves Wanda’s Lounge , a neighborhood bar near 55th Street and Springfield Avenue, with people she met there. Not long afterward, she is reportedly seen around the corner on Belmar Terrace , where she may have visited two homes. Then the trail dies. Not gradually. No...

THE DISAPPEARANCE OF KYLE REILLY A Journey Planned. A Destination Unconfirmed. A Silence That Remains. By RICHIE D MOWREY The Sassy Gazette | Dicking Around With Richie: A True Crime Feed MISSING PERSON | PENNSYLVANIA Kyle Reilly, 30, has been missing from Chester Springs, Pennsylvania, since March 22, 2026. INTO THE SHADOWS Some missing-person cases explode into the public eye. They get the headlines. They get the interviews. They get the tearful pleas, the evening-news segments, the social media wildfire, the community vigils, the flood of photographs that show a person laughing, living, smiling, existing beyond a case number. And then there are the others. The cases that seem to slip into the system quietly. The cases that get logged, cataloged, assigned a number, and then left to drift through the public record like a voice trapped behind glass. That's what the disappearance of Kyle Reilly feels like. Not because he matters less. Not because t...

Jonathan Luna in photographs from his younger years and legal career. The Midnight Ride of Jonathan Luna: 36 Wounds, Four States, and a Death That Still Refuses to Make Sense A federal prosecutor leaves his Baltimore office shortly before midnight. Six hours later, he is found face-down in a freezing Pennsylvania creek. His car is still running. His body is covered in sharp-force injuries. Pennsylvania calls it homicide. Federal investigators begin whispering something very different. By RICHIE D MOWREY for The Sassy Gazette’s Dicking Around With Richie: A True Crime Feed There are unsolved cases where investigators know almost nothing. And then there are cases like Jonathan Paul Luna’s , where investigators accumulated toll records, financial transactions, phone records, computer data, hundreds of interviews, physical evidence, an autopsy, a vehicle soaked in blood, a bizarre interstate journey, and more than two decades of scrutiny... ...and somehow we are still standi...