Investigators have found human remains inside the car of a woman who disappeared in Arkansas 23 years ago with her child.
Adventures With Purpose, a charity that works to solve cold cases around the nation, found Samantha Jean Hopper’s car in eight feet of water on Tuesday, according to a statement from the Pope County Sheriff’s Office.
The missing report for Hopper was filed on September 11, 1998.
Samantha, her daughter, and her blue Ford Tempo were never found, according to the statement. Samantha was reportedly on her way to drop off her daughter Courtney Holt before going on to a performance in Little Rock.
The automobile was discovered eight feet below the surface by the charitable organization.
The human remains in the automobile will be taken to the Arkansas State Crime Lab in Little Rock, according to officials, so that their DNA may be examined.
The Pope County Sheriff’s Office released a statement saying, “We are grateful to have played a small part in helping to bring this 23-year-old case to closure and would like to send our sincere condolences to the family of Samantha Hopper and Courtney Holt.”
Hopper’s daughter Dezarea wrote on a memorial page that her mother was nine months pregnant when she vanished.
Dezarea’s sister was roughly two years old. Dezarea described the discovery of their bodies as a “relief.”
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What a heartwarming, inspiring story — it beautifully shows how even the deepest grudges can be transformed by a simple act of kindness. It’s rare to see someone choose forgiveness over resentment, and your grandfather’s decision to help John’s family in such a profound way highlights his true character. His legacy wasn’t just about passing down memories or possessions; it was about leaving a lasting impact that reached beyond his immediate family and into the lives of others.
I don’t have anything quite as powerful as this, but I do know of a family member who mended a long-held grudge with a neighbor under similarly surprising circumstances. For years, my uncle had feuded with his next-door neighbor over something small that gradually escalated into a regular source of friction. But when my uncle fell ill, it was his neighbor who stepped up, offering support that none of us expected. They went from practically ignoring each other to sharing dinner and even caring for each other’s pets. Looking back, my uncle said he realized how much time he’d wasted holding onto resentment when compassion could have built a friendship from the start.
Stories like yours remind us of the value of letting go of old grievances. They show how simple gestures can bridge divides and make our communities stronger. Thank you for sharing such a meaningful, moving memory.
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