
Show Notes
This week marks 25 years since the September 11 terrorist attacks struck the United States. Today, we honor the 2,977 people who lost their lives. But among the chaos of September 11, 2001, 31-year-old physician Sneha Anne Philip disappeared from Lower Manhattan. She was eventually officially recognized as one of those victims, but nearly 25 years later, no one knows for certain what actually happened to her.
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Sources: https://coffeehousewriters.com/getting-away-with-murder/ https://charleyproject.org/case/sneha-ann-philip https://www.nbcnews.com/storyline/9-11-anniversary/still-missing-unidentified-remains-leave-lingering-void-9-11-families-n642076 https://nymag.com/news/features/17336/ https://abcnews.com/US/911-victim-identified-kind-genetic-genealogy-technique/story?id=135887895 https://www.theguardian.com/us-news/2015/sep/21/911-dust-lady-marcy-borders-depression-rehab-back-from-the-brink-then-a-final-bombshell
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