Solved Murders - True Crime Stories - From Phoenix to California Tanya’s Escape Sparks a Desperate Search for Her PART12 #12

Episode Date: August 30, 2025

#horrorstories #reddithorrorstories #ScaryStories #creepypasta #horrortales #vanishingact #crossstateescape #mysteryunfolds #searchandfear #californiahorror  In Part 12, Tanya vanishes without a trace, fleeing Phoenix for California after her friendship with Ela shatters. But this isn't just a road trip—it's a run from something darker. As the desperate search for her begins, secrets surface, and not everyone searching for Tanya wants to find her alive…  horrorstories, reddithorrorstories, scarystories, horrorstory, creepypasta, horrortales, missingpersonmystery, runawaygirl, friendshipfallout, psychologicalhorror, deserttofog, crossstateterror, femaleledthriller, arizonatocalifornia, urbanhorror, emotionalcollapse, searchforsafety, darkersecrets, hauntedjourney, part12drama

The Arizona sun beat down on downtown Phoenix, a vibrant, sprawling canvas of glass and concrete. Tanya, Richard, Priscilla, and Mary, a quartet of explorers, navigated its urban canyons. Richard, a walking encyclopedia of local lore, led the charge. At Arizona Center, he pointed out the distinctive architecture, regaling them with tales of its conception and the bustling life it had hosted over the decades. CityScape became a bustling hub of modern commerce and entertainment under his enthusiastic narration, while the somber, imposing facade of the department building whispered stories of the Corricks department store.

They ventured into every open door, every lobby, every public space, soaking in the atmosphere and history. After a morning of relentless urban exploration, they sought refuge from the heat at Wren and Wolf, a cool oasis offering gourmet sandwiches and vibrant salads. Laughter echoed around their table, a comfortable, easy camaraderie settling between them. Miles away, in a world of neon lights and cheerful clatter, Ella, Josh, and Alex were deep into a bowling session, the crash of Pins a soundtrack to their exuberant calls and triumphant whoops. Ella, feeling a lightness she hadn't experienced in weeks, found pure, unadulterated joy in the simple act of knocking down Pins. After a particularly satisfying strike, she paused, a not.

out of old obligations she was finally ready to untangle. I need to cancel my JSX ticket, she announced, pulling out her phone. Alex let out a triumphant whoop in response, while Josh offered a relieved smile. Her decision to drive halfway across the country, through the long, lonely stretch of Texas, felt like an exciting adventure with her new friends, rather than a burden. Back in downtown, Tanya instinctively pulled out her phone and opened the JSX app, a link to habit she couldn't quite kick. The screen flickered, displaying the dreaded word, canceled. Ella's ticket. A cold dread seeped into Tanya's stomach, a visceral punch to her gut. I need some fresh air, she mumbled, excusing herself from the table. Outside, the bustling city

blurred as tears streamed down her face. Her shoulders shook with the force of silent sobs. Tanya didn't have another best friend, Amanda, her other friend, felt distant, a connection fragile at best. Ella had been her anchor, her confidant, her true best friend. Now, that anchor was gone. Through her blurry vision, a snippet of conversation drifted from a nearby bench. California is awesome, a voice enthused. People are really nice there. It's the state to heal and start over again. The words hung in the air, a beacon, a whispered promise. Tanya stopped crying, a new thought-taking root. Going back to England, to the stifling familiarity of Stoke,

meant facing a life without a best friend, a life where making genuine connections felt impossibly hard. She pictured Amanda with Laurie, a bond so much stronger than what she shared with Tanya. She had 3,000 pounds saved in a visa that allowed her extended stay in the U.S. A profound sense of loneliness, followed by a fierce surge of determination, washed over her. She blinked away the last of her tears, wiped her face, and walked back into the restaurant, joining Richard, Priscilla, and Mary, a brave, new facade firmly in place. Later that evening, after a captivating performance of Matilda the musical at ASU's Galvan Playhouse,

tickets purchased by an eager Josh, Ella, Josh, and Alex were buzzing with excitement. Ella had dressed beautifully, a shimmering dress reflecting the theatre lights, while Josh and Alex, equally smart in crisp shirts, had picked her up from her hotel. The show had been magical, a perfect blend of laughs and quiet tears shared between the three new friends. Meanwhile, Tanya, Richard, and Priscilla dined at Persian Room in Scottsdale, the air thick with aromatic spices and the rich flavors of kebab's and rice. Afterward, they drove into the mountains of Scottsdale, the winding roads offering breathtaking views of the desert illuminated by a sparkling tapestry of city lights. The drive was peaceful, beautiful, and Tanya spent it in quiet contemplation, her decision solidifying with every mile.

Back at the Airbnb, under the cloak of night, Tanya moved like a phantom. She pulled out her suitcase, hacking everything, her movements swift and silent. With a sense of grim determination, she purchased a one-way ticket to Los Angeles International Airport, LAX, for a mere $120. Then, with a decisive click, she cancelled her JSX ticket to Dallas. As Matilda the musical ended and they headed back to the East Valley, Ella's phone buzzed. A notification. Tanya had cancelled her JSX ticket. Alex, peeking over her shoulder, questioned, I thought you'd.

you blocked Tanya. I did, Ella replied dismissively, it's just a notification from the app. I don't care what she does or what her change of plans are. Josh, sensing the slight shift in atmosphere, interjected with a cheerful distraction. Speaking of plans, we have some epic fun planned for tomorrow. We're taking you to the Grand Canyon. Ella's face lit up, all thoughts of Tanya momentarily forgotten. They arrived at her hotel, settling into the lobby's seating area to discuss logistics. Alex laid out the plan, we'll pick you up at 6 a.m. Sharp. It'll be a long day trip, but totally worth it. They chatted a little longer, said their good nights, and the day was over. The next morning, before dawn, Tanya slipped out of the Airbnb, her suitcase in hand, a silent,

determined escape. She hailed an Uber to Phoenix Sky Harbor Airport, her heart a mixture of trepidation and exhilarating possibility. The Grand Canyon, sadly, did not happen. Josh, who was responsible for the alarm, forgot to set it. Ella, trusting him implicitly, forgot to set hers too. The dream of sun-drenched vistas and breathtaking canyons shattered under the unforgiving silence of an unset alarm. Ella woke instead to a chilling voicemail for Mary. Hi Ella, this is Mary, your Airbnb host. Listen, Tanya is gone.

The bedroom is empty, we are very worried about her. Please give me a call back. Surprisingly, Ella's heart, against her will, sank. She called Mary back immediately. Mary was worried sick. Tanya just took off this morning while we were still asleep. No note, no indication of where she was going. A gnawing guilt began to set in for Ella. I'm still mad at Tanya, she confessed, her voice strained, but I still care about her.

I hope she's okay. I'm starting to feel guilty. Just then, Richard and Priscilla arrived at the hotel lobby, their faces etched with concern. Almost simultaneously, Josh and Alex walked in, ready for their Canyon Adventure that never was. The two groups, suddenly intertwined by this shared worry, converged. Ella, seeing their distressed faces, started to panic. She's just, gone. Alex, observing Ella's genuine distress, noted, you still care about her, don't you? I was just mad at her, Ella admitted, tears welling in her eyes. I wasn't actually done with Tanya. I was going to restart the friendship later on. They all sat together, a makeshift family, trying to piece together Tanya's whereabouts.

Richard, deep in thought, remembered something. Tanya was talking a lot about California. She even asked us to take her to Los Angeles, and we flat out told her no because L.A. is too far and dangerous. Priscilla chimed in, she did say she wanted to live in California. I thought she was crazy for that, it's so expensive. She may have left to California, Alex concluded, stating the obvious truth that hung heavy in the air. Meanwhile, Tanya, oblivious to the panic she'd caused, had turned off her phone the moment she arrived at the airport.

She boarded her flight to LAX, the journey a blur of clouds and hopeful anticipation. When she landed, the warm, salty air of Los Angeles enveloped her as she walked out of of the terminal. She breathed it in, a deep, cleansing breath. What a new start in life, she thought to herself, a profound sense of peace settling over her. Back in the Mesa Hotel lobby, Ella unblocked Tanya's number, her heart pounding. She tried to call, but it went straight to voicemail. The reality of Tanya's absence hit hard, and fresh tears streamed down her face. Richard, seeing Ella's distress, stood up, a new resolve hardening his features. Let's go find her in California, he declared.

A collective purpose ignited in the group. With a shared glance of determination, everyone began to prepare for an impromptu road trip to Los Angeles, a frantic scramble driven by uncertainty, but also a burgeoning hope. To be continued.