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In Loving Memory of Courtney McCarthy

The quiet roads of Greenfield Township carry a heavier silence today as family, friends, and neighbors mourn the heartbreaking loss of Courtney McCarthy, 39, whose life was tragically cut short in a crash on Friday afternoon.

According to Timothy D. Rowland, the accident occurred at approximately 3:16 p.m. along Route 247 in Lackawanna County. Authorities reported that Courtney lost control of her vehicle while traveling on the roadway. The vehicle left the road and overturned. She was ejected during the crash and suffered critical injuries. Despite the immediate response of emergency medical personnel and their valiant life-saving efforts at the scene, Courtney was later pronounced deceased.

News of her passing has sent waves of grief through the community she called home. In small townships like Greenfield, lives are closely connected. Faces are familiar, friendships run deep, and loss is felt collectively. Courtney was not just a name released in a report — she was a vibrant soul, a daughter, a friend, and a cherished member of her community.

At 39 years old, Courtney was in the fullness of life. She carried dreams, responsibilities, and relationships that shaped her world and the worlds of those around her. Those who knew her describe a woman with a caring heart and a resilient spirit. Whether through her kindness, her determination, or the simple warmth of her presence, she left an imprint that will not fade.

The stretch of Route 247 where the crash occurred now stands as a solemn reminder of life’s fragility. What was meant to be an ordinary Friday afternoon turned into a moment that changed everything. Tragedies like this remind us how quickly circumstances can shift, how precious time truly is, and how important it is to hold our loved ones close.

Courtney’s passing leaves an emptiness that words struggle to fill. Family gatherings will feel different. Conversations will pause in remembrance. The sound of her laughter, the comfort of her voice, and the light she brought into everyday moments will be deeply missed. Yet within that sorrow lives gratitude — gratitude for the time shared, for the memories created, and for the love that will endure beyond this loss.

As the community continues to grieve, may they also come together in strength. May her family find comfort in one another and in the outpouring of support surrounding them. And may Courtney McCarthy be remembered not for the tragic way her life ended, but for the meaningful way she lived it.

Her life mattered. Her presence mattered. Her love mattered.

Rest peacefully, Courtney. You are deeply missed and forever remembered.

In Loving Memory of Malcolm Harris

The city of Jackson is wrapped in grief as family, friends, and neighbors gather with broken hearts to honor and remember Malcolm Harris — a life taken far too soon, leaving behind sorrow that words can scarcely capture.

On the evening of February 18, 2026, tragedy unfolded in the 3600 block of Skyline Drive. According to the Jackson Police Department, officers responded around 9:00 p.m. to a call at a vacant property, where they discovered Malcolm’s body. Authorities believe he died from a gunshot wound. The news sent shockwaves through the community, leaving loved ones stunned and searching for understanding in the face of unimaginable loss.

In the days that followed, developments in the investigation brought further headlines. On February 26, 2026, Naquan Balentine was charged with murder and auto theft in connection with Malcolm’s death. He was denied bond and is currently being held at the Hinds County Detention Center. Reports from WJTV 12 News, citing its sister station WREG-TV, indicated that Balentine had previously been arrested earlier in the week for an armed robbery at a Dollar General store in Panola County.

Yet beyond the investigation, beyond the charges, and beyond the court proceedings, is the heart of this story — the life of Malcolm Harris.

Malcolm was more than a headline. He was deeply loved by his mother, cherished by his aunt Tyronza Davis-Jackson, and surrounded by family members whose lives were intertwined with his. He was a son whose presence brought comfort. A nephew whose smile could light up a room. A relative whose laughter echoed through family gatherings and whose absence now leaves an aching silence.

He was a young man with dreams — aspirations that stretched into the future with promise and hope. Plans that were still unfolding. Goals that were still being pursued. His life held meaning far beyond the tragic circumstances that ended it. Those who knew him speak of his spirit, his personality, and the unique energy he carried. He was someone who mattered — to his family, to his friends, to his community.

The pain of losing a loved one to violence carries a weight that is difficult to describe. It is a grief layered with shock, anger, and heartbreak. It forces families to endure not only sorrow but also the public nature of investigations and courtrooms. Through it all, Malcolm’s family stands united in love for him, determined that his memory will not be defined solely by tragedy.

In living rooms across Jackson, stories of Malcolm are being shared — childhood memories, inside jokes, milestones celebrated, and quiet moments that now feel priceless. These memories are treasures, reminders that his life was filled with connection and love. Though his time on this earth was cut short, the impact he made continues to ripple outward.

As the legal process moves forward, the focus for those who loved Malcolm remains on honoring who he was. Justice is sought, but healing is also needed. The community stands in solidarity with his family, offering prayers, compassion, and unwavering support.

Malcolm Harris’s life mattered. His name matters. His story matters.

May he be remembered not for the violence that took him, but for the love he gave, the joy he shared, and the light he brought into the lives of those around him. Though his physical presence is gone, his memory lives on — in the hearts that carry him, in the tears that fall in his remembrance, and in the enduring love that death cannot erase.

Rest peacefully, Malcolm. You are forever loved, forever missed, and never forgotten.

In Loving Memory of David Fisher

The communities of Pontotoc County and Hughes County are mourning the tragic loss of David Fisher, 43, of Allen, Oklahoma, whose life was cut short in a single-vehicle crash in the early morning hours of Thursday.

According to the Oklahoma Highway Patrol, the accident occurred just past midnight along OK-48. Authorities report that David’s vehicle struck a cow that was in the roadway. No other vehicles or individuals were involved in the crash. Despite the circumstances, the outcome was devastating, and David was pronounced deceased as a result of the collision.

In moments like these, the details of how a tragedy occurred often feel secondary to the overwhelming reality of loss. David Fisher was more than the victim of an accident — he was a son, a family member, a friend, and a valued member of the Allen community. At 43 years old, he was in the prime of his life, with years of memories behind him and countless possibilities still ahead.

Those who knew David describe him as dependable and hardworking, someone who showed up when it mattered. Whether through his dedication to his work, his loyalty to friends, or the quiet strength he offered his loved ones, David left a mark on the people around him. In small Oklahoma towns like Allen, bonds run deep. Neighbors become extended family, and news like this ripples through the community with profound sorrow.

The stretch of OK-48 where the crash occurred now carries a weight of grief for those who understand how quickly life can change. A routine drive home became a heartbreaking reminder of life’s fragility. Rural highways, often traveled in the stillness of night, can present unexpected dangers — and in an instant, everything can be altered forever.

As family and friends grapple with this unimaginable loss, they hold tight to the memories that define David’s life — his laughter, his voice, his presence at gatherings, and the everyday moments that now feel so precious. Grief may cloud these days, but love endures beyond tragedy.

The Oklahoma Highway Patrol continues to document the circumstances surrounding the crash, but for those who loved David, the focus remains on honoring the man he was and the life he lived. His story does not end on a highway; it continues in the hearts of those who carry his memory forward.

May his family find comfort in one another during this painful time. May friends and neighbors surround them with strength and compassion. And may David Fisher be remembered not for the way he left this world, but for the life he lived within it.

Rest peacefully, David. You are deeply missed, and you will never be forgotten.

In Loving Memory of Leslie Brown

February 27, 2026

With heavy hearts, the community of Bozeman mourns the tragic loss of Leslie Brown, 39, whose life was taken far too soon following a motor vehicle accident on the morning of Thursday, February 26, 2026.

According to Dan Springer, the Gallatin County Coroner’s Office, alongside the Bozeman Police Department, responded to a fatal crash involving a vehicle and a pedestrian at the intersection of West Oak Street and Agate Avenue. Leslie was transported to Bozeman Health Deaconess Regional Medical Center, where despite medical efforts, she was sadly pronounced deceased.

Sheriff Springer extended his deepest condolences to Leslie’s family and friends — a sentiment that echoes throughout the entire Bozeman community.

Leslie Brown was more than the victim of a tragic accident. She was a daughter, a friend, a neighbor, and a vibrant presence in the lives of those fortunate enough to know her. At just 39 years old, she had already woven herself into the fabric of her community, building relationships and creating memories that will not be forgotten.

Those who loved Leslie remember her for her warmth and compassion. She had a way of making people feel seen and valued, offering kindness in both grand gestures and quiet, everyday moments. Whether through her laughter shared with friends, her dedication to her work, or the simple act of walking through her neighborhood streets, Leslie carried a spirit that reflected strength and grace.

Her passing has left an immeasurable void. The intersection of West Oak Street and Agate Avenue will forever hold a somber significance for those who now associate it with profound loss. Yet even in tragedy, Leslie’s life stands as a reminder of the importance of community, empathy, and cherishing the time we have with one another.

In moments like these, words often feel inadequate. Grief arrives in waves — disbelief, sorrow, reflection — but so too does gratitude for having known someone who made a difference. Leslie’s legacy will live on in the stories shared around dinner tables, in the tears shed by loved ones, and in the quiet strength of a family leaning on one another for support.

As the investigation continues, the focus remains on honoring Leslie’s memory and supporting those she leaves behind. May her loved ones find comfort in one another, and may the community of Bozeman surround them with compassion and care.

Rest peacefully, Leslie Brown. You were deeply loved, and you will be profoundly missed.

In Loving Memory of Kelly Wooten and Jacklyn Bradley

WADSWORTH, Ill. — With profound sorrow and heavy hearts, we remember and honor the lives of Kelly Wooten, 51, and Jacklyn Bradley, 45, both of Stoughton, Wisconsin, who tragically lost their lives in a devastating three-vehicle crash on Thursday morning.

According to the Lake County Sheriff’s Office, the collision occurred at approximately 7:05 a.m. along Route 173, just west of North Kilbourne Road in Wadsworth. Deputies, alongside Newport Township Fire crews, responded swiftly to reports of a serious head-on crash involving a sedan, a semi-truck, and a minivan.

Preliminary investigations revealed that a 2009 Acura sedan, driven by Kelly Wooten, was traveling eastbound when witnesses observed the vehicle appearing unable to maintain its lane. The sedan drifted into oncoming traffic and into the path of a westbound Freightliner semi-truck operated by a 25-year-old driver from Evergreen Park. The impact was catastrophic. Moments later, an eastbound Honda minivan driven by a 54-year-old Wisconsin woman collided with the Acura.

Kelly Wooten and his front-seat passenger, Jacklyn Bradley, were pronounced dead at the scene. The Lake County Coroner’s Office later confirmed that both died from blunt force injuries sustained in the crash.

The driver of the Honda minivan was transported to a nearby hospital with non-life-threatening injuries, while the semi-truck driver was physically unharmed. Yet even for those who survived, the emotional toll of such a tragedy is immeasurable.

Remembering Kelly Wooten

Kelly Wooten was more than the circumstances of his passing. He was a son, a friend, a neighbor, and a member of the Stoughton community whose presence mattered. At 51 years old, Kelly carried a lifetime of experiences, stories, and relationships that shaped the lives of those around him.

Those who knew Kelly speak of his steady spirit and the quiet strength he brought into every room. Whether through his work, his friendships, or his time spent with loved ones, he embodied dedication and sincerity. His loss leaves a space that cannot be filled — a silence where laughter and conversation once lived.

Remembering Jacklyn Bradley

Jacklyn Bradley, 45, was a woman whose warmth and kindness touched countless lives. She was known for her compassion, her vibrant personality, and her unwavering care for the people she loved.

Jacklyn had a way of making others feel seen and valued. Her smile carried comfort, and her presence brought light into even the most ordinary days. She was a cherished daughter, sister, friend, and companion — someone whose love radiated outward in quiet but powerful ways.

Her sudden passing leaves family and friends grappling with a heartbreak that words can scarcely express.

A Community in Mourning

The tragedy has deeply affected not only the families of Kelly and Jacklyn but also the broader communities of Stoughton, Wisconsin, and Wadsworth, Illinois. Accidents such as this serve as sobering reminders of how fragile life can be — how an ordinary morning commute can turn into unimaginable loss.

As loved ones gather to mourn, they also gather to remember: to share stories, to hold onto cherished memories, and to honor two lives that mattered profoundly.

Honoring Their Legacy

Though their lives were cut short, Kelly Wooten and Jacklyn Bradley leave behind legacies woven through the hearts of those who knew them. In every shared memory, in every lesson passed down, and in every act of kindness inspired by their lives, they continue to live on.

May their families find comfort in one another.

May their friends hold tight to the memories that bring warmth amid sorrow.

And may Kelly and Jacklyn rest in eternal peace, forever remembered and forever loved.

In Loving Memory of Claude Krieger

The community of Rochester and the surrounding areas are mourning the tragic loss of Claude Krieger, 77, of Red Creek, whose life was taken far too suddenly in a devastating crash on Friday morning. What began as an ordinary day turned into one marked by heartbreak along State Route 104 in Sodus.

According to the Wayne County Sheriff’s Office, deputies were dispatched just after 7:00 a.m. to State Route 104, just east of State Route 14, following reports of a two-car collision. Early findings indicate that Mr. Krieger was traveling eastbound when his vehicle crossed the center line and collided head-on with another car. Despite the swift response of first responders, Claude Krieger was pronounced dead at the scene.

The driver of the second vehicle had to be extricated from the wreckage and was transported to Strong Memorial Hospital for treatment of a head injury. The crash remains under active investigation as authorities work to determine the full circumstances surrounding the tragic incident.

While the details of that morning are still being reviewed, what remains certain is that a family has lost a beloved father, grandfather, friend, and neighbor. At 77 years old, Claude Krieger carried with him a lifetime of memories, experiences, and relationships that shaped the lives of those around him. In small, close-knit communities like Red Creek and Sodus, lives are intertwined in meaningful ways — through shared stories, handshakes, familiar waves across the street, and years of quiet kindness.

Claude’s passing is more than a headline; it is a profound personal loss. For those who knew him, he was more than a name in a report. He was a presence — someone whose voice, laughter, and steady spirit filled rooms and hearts alike. Whether through conversations at the local store, time spent with family, or the simple routines of daily life, Claude’s impact was felt in ways both big and small.

Tragic accidents such as this remind us of how fragile life can be. In a single moment, everything can change. They urge us to hold our loved ones a little closer, to speak words of appreciation more often, and to cherish the time we are given.

As the investigation continues, the focus for many now turns to honoring Claude’s memory. May his family find strength in one another during this unimaginable time. May friends and neighbors surround them with compassion, prayers, and support. And may Claude Krieger be remembered not for the circumstances of his passing, but for the years he lived, the love he gave, and the legacy he leaves behind.

Our hearts are with his loved ones and with all those affected by this tragic crash. May he rest in eternal peace.

In Loving Memory of Anthony Walker Jr

With heavy hearts, we pause to remember and honor the life of Anthony Walker Jr., whose life was tragically taken in the early hours of Friday morning. His passing has left a profound void in the hearts of his family, friends, and all who knew him. Though his time on this earth was cut short, the impact he made will not be forgotten.

According to the Springfield Police Department, officers and medics were dispatched to the 1700 block of Maiden Lane at approximately 12:58 a.m. following reports of a shooting. Sgt. James Byron confirmed that when first responders arrived, they discovered a deceased male at the scene. Authorities believe the incident to be isolated, and further information is expected as the investigation continues.

Behind the headlines and flashing lights was a man whose life mattered deeply. Anthony Walker Jr. was more than a name in a report — he was a son, a family member, a friend, and a member of the community. He was someone who shared laughter, created memories, and left impressions on the lives he touched. Those who knew Anthony remember his presence, his personality, and the everyday moments that now feel priceless.

In times like these, grief can feel overwhelming. The suddenness of loss leaves questions unanswered and hearts searching for comfort. Yet even in sorrow, we hold tightly to the memories that cannot be taken away — the conversations, the smiles, the shared experiences that defined Anthony’s life.

As investigators continue their work, the community stands united in mourning. While authorities work to uncover the full circumstances surrounding this tragic event, loved ones focus on remembering the man Anthony was and the legacy he leaves behind.

We extend our deepest condolences to Anthony Walker Jr.’s family and friends during this unimaginably difficult time. May they find strength in one another, comfort in cherished memories, and peace in knowing that his life, however brief, carried meaning and value.

Rest in peace, Anthony Walker Jr. You will be remembered.

In Loving Memory of Tristen Till

CORUNNA, Ind. — With heavy hearts, family, friends, and the entire community mourn the tragic loss of Tristen Till, 28, of Waterloo, whose life was taken far too soon in a devastating crash early Friday morning in DeKalb County.

According to the DeKalb County Sheriff’s Department, the accident occurred shortly before 5 a.m. on U.S. 6 just west of County Road 19, east of Corunna. In the quiet hours before sunrise, a collision changed lives forever. A preliminary investigation determined that a westbound car veered into the eastbound lane, colliding head-on with a pickup truck. The impact was catastrophic.

Tristen’s vehicle came to rest on the berm and caught fire. Emergency responders arrived swiftly and worked to extinguish the flames. Despite their efforts, Tristen was removed from the vehicle and pronounced dead at the scene. The pickup truck involved in the crash rolled and came to rest upright in a nearby ditch. Its driver, though shaken and sore, declined medical treatment.

The crash forced the closure of U.S. 6 for several hours as investigators worked to piece together the details of the tragedy and ensure the safety of the roadway.

But beyond the flashing lights, the investigative reports, and the road closures, there is a deeper story — the story of a young man whose life mattered.

At just 28 years old, Tristen Till had dreams still unfolding and chapters yet to be written. He was a son, a friend, a neighbor — someone whose presence brought meaning to those who knew him. In Waterloo and the surrounding communities, his name will not be remembered for the circumstances of his passing, but for the life he lived.

Those who loved Tristen speak of his spirit — the conversations shared, the laughter exchanged, the everyday moments that now feel priceless. Whether through a simple smile, a helping hand, or quiet companionship, he left an imprint on hearts that will never fade.

Tragedies like this remind us how fragile life can be. A routine drive before dawn became a moment that altered families forever. As the community grieves, many are holding Tristen’s loved ones close in prayer, thought, and support, hoping to offer comfort in a time of unimaginable sorrow.

In the days ahead, there will be services, gatherings, and shared memories. Stories will be told — of who Tristen was, what he loved, and the joy he brought into the world. Though his life ended far too soon, the love surrounding him endures.

As Waterloo and DeKalb County reflect on this heartbreaking loss, may we all be reminded to cherish one another more deeply, to drive carefully, and to hold tight to those we love.

Rest peacefully, Tristen Till.

You will be missed more than words can ever express, but remembered always with love.

In Loving Memory of Jeaniettra Avonne Jones

Moncks Corner, South Carolina — With heavy hearts, family, friends, and the entire community mourn the tragic and untimely passing of Jeaniettra Avonne Jones, 34, whose life was taken far too soon in a fatal auto versus pedestrian accident on North Highway 52 in Bonneau during the early morning hours of February 27, 2026.

According to the Berkeley County Coroner’s Office, authorities were notified at approximately 3:10 a.m. of the devastating incident. Jeaniettra was pronounced deceased at the scene as a result of the severe injuries she sustained. The loss has sent shockwaves through Moncks Corner and the surrounding Berkeley County community, leaving many struggling to comprehend the suddenness of this heartbreaking tragedy.

Emergency personnel from the Berkeley County Sheriff’s Office, South Carolina Highway Patrol, Berkeley County Emergency Medical Services, and North Berkeley Fire & Rescue responded swiftly to the scene, working diligently and professionally in the midst of difficult circumstances. The incident remains under active investigation by the Coroner’s Office and the South Carolina Highway Patrol.

But beyond the reports and official statements is a life — a vibrant, meaningful life — that touched countless hearts.

A Life Remembered

Jeaniettra Avonne Jones was more than a name in a report. She was a daughter, a friend, a neighbor, and a cherished member of her community. At 34 years old, she had already built a life filled with connections, laughter, and love. Those who knew her describe her as warm-hearted, resilient, and compassionate — someone who showed up for others without hesitation.

Her smile had a way of brightening rooms. Her presence brought comfort. Whether through kind words, shared laughter, or simple gestures of care, Jeaniettra left a lasting impression on everyone fortunate enough to know her.

A Community in Mourning

The tragedy along North Highway 52 has deeply affected residents of Moncks Corner and Bonneau. Fatal pedestrian accidents are especially heartbreaking, as they often unfold in a matter of seconds yet leave lifelong impacts. Today, the community stands united in grief, offering prayers, love, and support to Jeaniettra’s family during this unimaginable time.

As investigators work to determine the circumstances surrounding the collision, loved ones are focused on remembering the woman behind the headlines — a life that mattered, a spirit that shined, and a story that will never be forgotten.

Honoring Her Memory

In moments like these, words feel small in comparison to the loss. Yet remembrance is powerful. It keeps a person’s legacy alive in conversations, in shared memories, and in the love that continues long after they are gone.

Jeaniettra’s life reminds us of the fragility of each day and the importance of holding our loved ones close. Her memory will live on in the hearts of those who knew her — in the stories they tell, the laughter they recall, and the quiet moments when they reflect on her impact.

To her family, may you find strength in the love that surrounds you.

To her friends, may her memory bring both tears and smiles.

To the community, may we continue to support one another in compassion and unity.

Rest peacefully, Jeaniettra Avonne Jones. You are loved. You are missed. You will never be forgotten.

In Loving Memory of Ray and Beverly Drzewiecki

FENTON TOWNSHIP, Mich. — In the stillness of early Thursday morning, a devastating fire claimed the lives of two beloved members of the community, leaving neighbors heartbroken and a family forever changed. Ray Drzewiecki, 66, and his wife, Beverly Drzewiecki, 64, were found inside their home after it became engulfed in flames in the 3100 block of Ponemah Drive, across from the south shore of Lake Ponemah.

According to authorities, the fire was reported around 5:20 a.m., prompting a rapid response from local emergency crews. By the time firefighters arrived, the house was consumed by heavy flames. Despite their efforts and the eventual containment of the fire, Ray and Beverly were discovered inside the home they had built their lives in together. Several of their beloved dogs were also found deceased, a heartbreaking detail that speaks to the deep bond the couple shared with their pets.

Chris Swanson, Sheriff of Genesee County, confirmed that the couple’s bodies were transported to the Genesee County Medical Examiner’s Office for autopsies to help determine the exact cause of death. “We know something happened inside,” Swanson said. “We are trying to find out what those answers are, so it’s going to take some time.” He also assured the public that there is no ongoing danger to the Fenton community.

While investigators work carefully to uncover what led to this tragic event, those who knew Ray and Beverly are left reflecting not on the flames, but on the warmth they brought into the lives of others.

Ray Drzewiecki was known as a steady and dependable presence — someone who offered a helping hand without hesitation and whose quiet strength spoke volumes. Beverly Drzewiecki carried a spirit of kindness and compassion, especially evident in her love for animals. Their home near Lake Ponemah was more than just a residence; it was a sanctuary filled with laughter, loyalty, and the joyful energy of their dogs. The couple’s devotion to their pets reflected the tenderness and care that defined their lives together.

Married for many years, Ray and Beverly built a partnership rooted in love and shared purpose. They were the kind of couple neighbors admired — always together, always supportive, always ready with a friendly greeting. Whether tending to their home, enjoying the beauty of the lake nearby, or spending time with their animals, they lived a life of quiet fulfillment and connection.

The loss of their dogs alongside them adds another layer of sorrow to an already heartbreaking tragedy. For those who understand the unconditional love between people and their pets, it is a painful reminder of how deeply intertwined their lives were. They were a family in every sense of the word.

As autopsies and investigations continue, the focus for their loved ones remains on honoring their memory. Grief now fills the spaces where warmth once lived. A driveway sits empty. A porch light no longer flickers on in the early dawn. Yet memories endure — of shared holidays, of backyard conversations, of loyal companionship and steadfast love.

The Fenton Township community mourns alongside the Drzewiecki family. In moments like this, neighbors draw closer, offering prayers, comfort, and support to one another. Though the cause of the fire is still under investigation, what remains certain is the impact Ray and Beverly had on the lives around them.

Today, we remember Ray Drzewiecki and Beverly Drzewiecki not for the tragedy that ended their lives, but for the years they lived with devotion, kindness, and love. May their souls rest in peace. May their family find strength in the days ahead. And may the memory of their bond — with each other and with their cherished pets — forever shine brighter than the flames that took them too soon.