...could there be a story like this:
A plane crashes into a house. They cannot account for the whereabouts of three of the people involved.
Honestly, I just don't get it. They know how many people were in the plane. They know how many people were in the house. They know how many people didn't come out of the house. No one is missing.
Sorry for being cynical and drawing away from the tragedy that three people were (very likely) killed in such an accident. But between this, stuff at work, and the complete irrationality of the situation I'm in with a young woman I like, I just have no answers, no wisdom, and not much in the way of hope today.
I'd say "Thank God it's Friday," but I'm not sure that the fact that it's Friday helps anything.
Picture completely unrelated.