07/08/2026
When investigators went to retrieve Addison’s belongings from a known persons truck (her backpack, her notebooks, her laptop…the things she had left behind the night she died), the known person had something to say about it.
He let them take her things. He let them photograph what was there.
But he kept repeating the same thing, over and over:
"You guys are not allowed to search my truck."
Not once. Not as a passing comment.
Repeatedly. Insistently. Making sure investigators understood exactly where his boundary was.
We want to sit with that for a moment.
This is the person who drove Addi Rose to that house the night she died. This is the person C.J. called first thing the next morning with a very specific story already formed. This is the person who, according to a documented witness statement in the official case file, told someone that same day that he and A.C.J. had hidden things in his truck so they wouldn't get charged with anything.
And when investigators showed up at his truck:
"You guys are not allowed to search my truck."
We are not going to tell you what was in that truck. We are not going to tell you what wasn't. We don't know. As far as we know, investigators couldn’t search it. This is not accusation of any wrongdoing-
But, we think the public deserves to ask the same question we've been asking since we learned this:
Why?
Why does a person who has supposedly done nothing wrong, someone who dropped off a friend and went home and went to sleep- why does that person feel the need to repeatedly assert to law enforcement that they cannot search his vehicle?
What was he afraid they would find?
We don't have that answer. Maybe someone reading this does.
We want to be direct with this known person today.
You were one of the last people to see Addison alive. You had her belongings in your truck. You were one of the first people called the morning she died. You were supposedly a close friend. And when investigators came to you… you let them take her stuff, and you made very sure they couldn't look any further.
That choice has been sitting in this case file for almost ten months.
If there was nothing in that truck, if there was nothing to find, then the question of why you felt the need to say that so repeatedly and so insistently deserves an answer. An answer you have never given publicly.
Investigators are still listening. So are we. So is everyone following this page.
Addison had people who loved her. She still does. And we are not going to stop. Not until she gets the truth she deserves, not until the people who know something decide that their silence isn't worth it anymore.
Someone reading this post knows something. Maybe it's something small. Maybe it's something you've been carrying since October 1st because you didn't know what to do with it. Maybe someone told you something in confidence that has never sat right with you.
Now you know what to do with it.
Addi deserves that. Her family deserves that. And honestly, so do you. Living with this isn't easy. We hope someone out there is finally ready to let it go.
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If you were in the area of West Main Street, Montfort, between 6:00pm on September 30th and 3:00am on October 1st, 2025, even if you don't think you saw anything important, please reach out.
If you recognize a van, a dark-colored diesel flatbed truck or a green Ford F-150 in that area that night, please contact this page or investigators.
If you interacted with Addison on Snapchat, text, or in person that evening, no detail is too small.
If you have heard any conversation about what happened that night, please contact this page or investigators.