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  1. #16
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    It makes me sad that it is another year that this case is unsolved. I wish there could be some answers. The sad fact is that these girls are gone and answers can't bring them back now.

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    Wish the family could get some answers. I know how they feel. The not knowing where they are and/or who did it just makes it all that much harder.

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    What the girls were wearing that day...

    I have been looking up old newspaper articles in microfilm archives recently trying to find more information on Sheila and Kate Lyon's activities prior to their disappearance on 25 March 1975. Among other things, here is an up date on what the girls were wearing that day.

    Sheila Mary Lyon, age 12:

    Sheila was wearing a navy blue sweat shirt. She wore "wheat color" (ie. light tan, camel, or khaki) corduroy pants which she referred to as her "cheap jeans". Several different sources refer to both girls as wearing "jeans" that day.

    She might have been wearing a flowered blue shirt under her sweatshirt. (See notes below.)

    Sheila's shoes were described as "tennis shoes". Although no further specifics were found, they were likely white in color and may have had colored diagonal stripes, as that was the style of most running shoes in 1975.

    She was wearing her metal frame eye glasses, as described by a witness who saw her at Wheaton Plaza.

    Sheila's ears were pierced, and she probably wore very small ball earrings or posts.

    Not mentioned, but possible that she was wearing a watch, belt, and of course underclothing and socks.

    Sheila was known to have gone to the mall with about 3 dollars. After purchasing lunch, she probably had some change in her pocket, which would have consisted of "clad" quarters and dimes dated between 1964 and 1974, and nickels and cents dated 1974 and earlier.


    Katherine Mary Lyon (Kate) age 10:

    Kate wore a bright gold turtleneck top, red knit cap, red knitted jacket-sweater, blue Wrangler brand jeans, and brown shoes.

    Wrangler jeans were "top of the line" at many stores such as Sears at the time. They featured a "W" stitched in orange thread on each of the two back pockets. Sewn on the upper edge of the right rear pocket was a tan vinal patch which had the brand name "Wrangler" in script which looked like a rope.

    Her "Red Knitted Jacket" is not described further in news reports, but a check of clothing catalogs of the era indicates that there was a style of women's sweater known as a "sweater-jacket" or "jacket-sweater" which featured a bulky acrylic style of knit, wide collar, rolled up cuffs, side pockets, and large buttons (of the same color) up the front. It was usually a bit long, extending down about halfway over the hips. These jackets were often worn with turtleneck tops, as Kate had on that day.

    Kate's ears were not pierced, but she was very fond of jewlry. She owned over a dozen rings, often wearing several on her fingers. Kate liked to make bead chokers and may have had one on that day.

    Kate may also have had on a belt, as her jeans were of the style which had belt loops. She made reference that morning to her girlfriend as being home by 3PM, so she may have also been wearing a watch. Of course, underclothing and socks would also have been worn.

    Kate may also have had some change left in her pockets after lunch.


    There were a few descrepancies in different papers in the descriptions of what the girls were wearing. One reporter stated that Sheila had on blue jeans and brown shoes, but that was clearly in error, because he was describing Kate's outfit. Mrs. Lyon stated to both police and to a news reporter that Sheila wore "wheat colored jeans", a navy blue sweatshirt and tennis shoes.

    The same reporter stated that Kate was wearing a "flowered blue shirt", but it is quite possible that the reporter misunderstood and that it was actually Sheila who was wearing such a shirt under her Navy Blue Sweatshirt. Sheila was a fan of singer John Denver, who often wore flower print shirts.

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    I can't remember if there was a section on here where looked at possible matches for the Lyon girls. I was looking on the doe network and saw this UWF and thought of them.


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    Some similarities

    Quote Originally Posted by mere View Post
    I can't remember if there was a section on here where looked at possible matches for the Lyon girls. I was looking on the doe network and saw this UWF and thought of them.

    There certainly are some similarities in the description of the girl and her clothing. Dates are off slightly, but still within reason. I do not know if this unknown girl was compared with Sheila or Kate, but would hope that she was.

    I was thinking of the sketch in the link when I was writing about the Lyon Girls' clothing. I had seen it before, but could not remember the specific case. The heavy cardigan sweater is probably similar to the one worn by Kate the day the girls went missing.

    The linked case file states that the unknown girl was found on Bull Run Mountain.

    "Bull Run" is the name of a stream or river near Manassas, VA. I am not sure of the distance, but there is a story about a witness having seen what he thought was the Lyon Girls at a traffic light in Manassas about a week after they disappeared from Wheaton, Maryland.

    Even if these cases are not the same, I would consider them possibly linked in some way.

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    I can not believe is has been 34 years since the lyon girls went missing

    I grew up in Rockville MD. I was only 5 when they disappeared.

    I remember hearing about it for years,
    I have 4 older sisters.
    when we asked to walk somewhere or go to the mall.
    My mom always talked about the lyon girls.
    and she still does with the grandkids 34 years later

    If feels like i grew up with them.

    I hope one day they find out what happened to them
    Last edited by RJA00; 03-19-2009 at 12:50 PM. Reason: sorry read the first post 2006 I just fig out 5 + 31 dont equal 39

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    I grew up in Rockville as well. It was a big case. Everyone knew about this case. It is difficult to believe that this case remains open. I can't imagine what the family goes through without some much needed closure.
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    Washington Star article Sunday 6 April 1975

    One of the best articles I have read about the Lyon family and the tragic date of 25 March 1975 was written by Mary Ann Kuhn, a reporter for the Washington Star newspaper. This feature story appeared in the Sunday edition on 6 April 1975, only twelve days after Sheila and Kate disappeared.

    Ms. Kuhn interviewed Mrs. Lyon extensively as well as many others mentioned in this article in preparing her story. She wrote down their recollections of events while they were still fresh. And she does so with a style that puts you there with the girls and their family.

    The Washington Star shut down its presses and went out of business in 1982. Star articles are available on microfilm and in bound editions only, because they did not survive into the age of the internet.

    Just a couple of notes; the story gives the girls' and their brother Jay's ages as of their birthdays which occurred between the girls' disappearance date and the date of publication. The words in parens included in the text are all origional to the story itself, not my additons.

    Three photos accompanied this story: One of John and Mary Lyon standing in the girls' bedroom. Another of them walking arm and arm back into the house after speaking to police. And a close-up of Mary Lyon which clearly shows the strain she was under.

    What follows is Mary Ann Kuhn's story as it appeared on 6 April 1975.


    Step by Step in Agonizing Hunt for Sisters
    By Mary Ann Kuhn
    Washington Star Staff Writer
    Sunday, 6 April 1975
    Pages B-1 and B-2

    On the morning of Tuesday, March 25, Mary Lyon awoke slowly, at the sounds of her two daughters, Sheila Mary, 13, and Katherine Mary, 11 and her two sons stirring upstairs in their second-floor bedrooms.

    It was 10 a.m. Mary Lyon glanced at her husband, John, 35, a radio announcer for WMAL. "He had worked on the show all night and he had just gotten to sleep," said Mrs. Lyon.

    It was the second day of Easter vacation - the day Mary Lyon also was to sub in a bowling game. It was sunny. Thank God. The day before it had rained and the children had stayed inside most of the day, helping her houseclean.

    Mrs. Lyon, 34, quickly slid from the double bed and stepped onto the dark Oriental design rug beneath her. She wanted to tend to the children before they woke her husband. She tiptoed down the hallway of the white two-story house, past the living room and into the kitchen.

    Someone already had put the morning paper on the kitchen table. She started the coffee. The youngsters came in: Joe, 9, Jay, 15, and her two daughters. All in pajamas and robes.

    Mrs. Lyon sipped coffee from a blue mug. The girls got their breakfast of cereal and toast. Nothing fancy, although Sheila was capable of handling omelettes and french toast. She had learned that in her home-ec course this year.

    Jay, Sheila and Kate Looked at the paper. Mrs. Lyon didn't nag them about what they were eating. It was vacation, and she let the youngsters, at such times eat pretty much what they wanted.

    The girls cleared the table and carried the dishes over to the sink. They didn't bother to load the dishwasher.

    Decision Time. The children had to make up their minds what they were going to do the rest of the day. No sitting around, making a lot of noise and waking their father up.

    "They tend to sit around and sit around and sit around until I tell them to go upstairs and get dressed," said Mrs. Lyon.

    "Come on," she had told the girls, "you've got to make up your minds about what you want to do today."

    That was the scene in the Lyon kitchen nearly two weeks ago, a few hours before Sheila and Kate seemingly vanished into thin air to become the subjects of an unrelenting search that still has not yielded a successful clue as to their whereabouts.

    Picking up the scenario of that Tuesday morning in a conversation in her living room at 3121 Plyers Mill Road, Kensington, Md., the other day, Mrs. Lyon recalled that the phone rang at 11:15 a.m. It was Melanie Ganas, 11, a fifth grader and Kate's best friend. She had called, Melanie said later, "to ask if she could come up and play."

    Melanie and her sister, Cassandra, 16, are frequent companions of Sheila and Kate. The night before they had played gin rummy together until 10 p.m. in the Ganas' Kitchen. They live several doors from the Lyons on the other side of the street.

    "Kate said no, that she couldn't come up to play with me," Melanie, a beautiful dark-eyed little girl, recalled later. "She said she had to go to the Plaza (Wheaton Plaza Shopping Center) and get out of the house because her father was sleeping.

    "She wanted me to go with them and I said, No, my mother doesn't let me walk up there by myself." At that, Melanie cast a glance at her mother, sitting on the other side of the Ganas living room.

    "I believe I said you don't have any business up there," said Mrs. Ganas. "I just never believed in it. I thought there was a possibility of danger with girls going up there at a young age."

    "Everybody walks up there," said Melanie. "Anne does, and her mother is so strict."

    Mrs. Lyon said she hadn't thought it was a good idea for her daughters to go over to the Ganas house that day because "I knew they would be right back over here." She said she was worried they might be too noisy, awakening her husband.

    "I had asked Kate what time she was going to be home," Melanie recalled. "Kate said, 'three.' I said, 'I'll call you then; and Kate said. 'all right.'"

    So Melanie Ganas didn't accompany the Lyon girls that spring afternoon, 12 days ago.


    Sheila and Kate went to Wheaton Plaza by themselves. First, though, they went upstairs to the pale yellow bedroom they share with their stuffed animals and dressed.

    Sheila put on a navy blue sweatshirt and wheat colored jeans that she called her "Cheap jeans" and tennis shoes.

    Kate had on Wrangler blue jeans, a bright gold turtleneck, a red knit jacket and brown shoes.

    Mrs. Lyon told the girls she thought 3 o'clock would be "a good time" to be home.

    "I didn't give them any money," recalled Mrs. Lyon. "They had their own money." She took a sip of her coffee and lighted up a Viceroy. "They get an allowance. They have chores to do. Sheila, Joe and Kate split the Advertiser (newspaper) route every Wednesday. Sheila had just started to babysit."

    "I said to them," she took a drag on her cigarette, "Why don't you stop off at the Orange Bowl (pizza carryout) and get some pizza. I remember Kate complained that a slice of pizza used to be 40 cents and now it's 45 cents."

    It was 11:30 a.m. as the girls got ready to leave. Mrs. Lyon had a half hour to get dressed, wash her short hair, and be on time for her bowling game, her fourth venture at duckpins.

    "I was trying to wash my hair. I was in the bathroom, and they kept saying: 'I'm going now, Mom. I'm going now, Mom.' Then the boys kept asking where the basketball was."

    Mrs. Lyon took another drag. "I was feeling a little bugged," she said. "I don't function well in the morning."

    Sheila and Kate Lyon walked out the front door of their home together, down the flagstone path, out the chain link gate, around the corner to Jennings Road and down Jennings to a wooded path on the left.

    This is the route the girls customarily use to the plaza, their mother said, and the one she often has walked herself.

    It is a 15 minute stroll that took the two sisters beyond a series of red brick houses, past the brick home of Fred Sigmon, a retired federal employee, and his wife, who have lived there 16 years, past the home where Don Anderson, 18, an Einstein high school student lives with his parents, brother and puppy, and through a wooded area the size of two city blocks.

    The wooded path brought them out to a clearing behind the white two-story house of Mrs. Mary Tolker, mother of four, and a former principal of Potomac Elementary School. But Mrs. Tolker wasn't out gardening in her backyard the day the Lyon girls walked to the plaza. She had a dentist appointment at 11 a.m.

    The clearing near Mrs. Tolker's garden opens onto McComas Avenue where the Kensington Gardens Nursing Home sits on the right. The route to Wheaton Plaza continues across McComas, up Drumm Avenue to Faulkner and on top of that street looms Montgomery Ward's and Wheaton Plaza Shopping Center.


    Wheaton Plaza. For the past 15 years it has been there, a neighborhood shopping center if it can be called that with 70 stores, but still much smaller than many of today's huge shopping malls, and more friendly. It's a hangout for some kids. It's an outdoor shopping center surrounded by apartment buildings and private homes where youngsters go as toddlers tugging at their parent's hand and return years later to buy engagement rings and wedding bands.

    "The people who settled here keep on coming back," said John S. Grega, manager for the past 15 years of Winthrop Jewelers. "Some youngsters have brought me in the first cookies they ever baked. The kids knock on the window when they pass by and wave."

    Grega added, "We also have some unusual characters. But not as bad as three or four years ago. Kids on drugs come in."

    March 25, with school out, was one of the busiest days at the plaza. Easter was just five days away. The weather was warm and sunny.

    "It was a madhouse," said Frank E. Pratt, manager of Lerner's. "People were waiting in lines to get into the dressing rooms."

    Next door, at the Orange Bowl pizza carryout, business was booming. Between 12 p.m. and 1 p.m., that Tuesday, The Orange Bowl almost doubled its normal hourly business and by the end of the day had sold 2,400 slices of pizza.

    It was into this busy, teeming shopping scene that the two Lyon sisters walked. Two blond haired girls: Kate, the youngest, "sort of the silly one - the outgoing one" as some friends affectionately put it, and Sheila, the oldest, who they said is "quiet - she would talk when you talked to her."

    Sheila is the cook, the honor roll student at Newport Junior High, the artist, the bowler, a young girl just starting to take outside babysitting jobs - with a secret ambition to be a cheerleader.

    Kate likes to garden, play volleyball, roller skate, read books - and run. "She is really a fast runner - like a bullet," one friend said. And Kate is especially fond of her youngest brother, Joe. She often would dress him and walk him every day to their school, Oakland Terrace elementary.

    Sheila's school is Newport Junior High, to which she rides a bus.

    Sheila's and Kate's faces are not unfamiliar at Wheaton Plaza. The girls like candy and frequently browse through the shops, especially to look at clothes. At least six persons saw them there that Tuesday afternoon.

    One of the first persons to see the girls there was Mrs. Sarah Biosca, a retired seamstress who noticed them at Beckers Leather Goods store, at about 11:45 a.m.

    Mrs. Biosca said one of the girls had stepped in front of her to look at a woman's wallet on display. "The one with the glasses (Sheila) was walking with the other one behind her, and had said, 'Oh, excuse me' to me. She was looking for a wallet, and I heard her say something to her sister like, 'Look at this. Isn't this nice?'"

    Five shops away, Brian McAbee, 18, a clerk at Up Against The Wall, a clothing store featuring jeans and shirts, said, "They were in here. They just came in and looked around. I saw them walk throught the arch."

    Sheila's and Kate's oldest brother, Jay, a ninth grader at Montgomery Hills said he saw his sisters over by the big Easter bunny display in the center of the plaza at about 1 p.m. "I walked past them. They kind of looked like they were waiting there," he said. "I think they saw me but they didn't make any signs."

    Moments later, another 13-year-old boy saw the girls. Sheila, he said, was sitting on one of the Easter bunny's arms listening to the little children come up and tell the Easter bunny what they wanted for Easter.

    Another 13-year-old boy also says he saw a 50 to 60 year-old man recording a conversation with Sheila and Kate at about 2 o'clock. He overheard the man asking one question: "Are any of you two involved in sports?"

    And the youngster says he then saw the man walk away in one direction and the girls in the other. That was the last time they were seen at Wheaton plaza. Police have circulated a composite sketch of the man with the tape recorder, but he has not been located.

    Only one person has reported seeing the girls later that day. At 7:30 that night, David Reed, 12, a seventh grader at Sheila's school, said he saw the two sisters walking in the opposite direction of their home near the intersection of Drumm and Faulkner headed toward the plaza. "I was coming from a friend's house from playing basketball," said David, "I passed them (on the sidewalk) and then I looked back. Why? They're girls." David said he had seen both girls before up at the community swimming pool and had seen Sheila at school.

    At 3:30 p.m., Mrs. Lyon arrived home from her bowling trip. The girls weren't there. She said it was her worst bowling performance ever - so bad, in fact, that she is embarrassed to tell her score.

    Her husband had met her outside the Wheaton Triangle bowling alley. From there they went together to the Kensington bank before it closed and then on to a used bookstore.

    Back home, Mrs. Lyon recalled, "John went in and lay down. I changed my clothes and worked in the front yard for three hours. The boys had come home by then."

    As she was gardening throughout the afternoon, Mrs. Lyon wondered about the girls. "I hadn't told them absolutely they had to be home at 3. So I thought that maybe they had stopped off at a movie or a friend's house."

    The Lyons customarily do tell their children to be home at 6 o'clock for dinner, although the food usually isn't served until 45 minutes later.

    Six o'clock came and went, however, with no sign of the girls. "As we sat down to eat fried chicken," Mrs. Lyon was more angry than worried, so much so that "I even thought I wouldn't give them any chicken when they got home."

    By 7 o'clock, however, the anger had given way to anficty. "I said to John, 'I don't understand this," Mrs. Lyon said, so she and her husband drove in their Ford station wagon down Jennings and up Drumm to Faulkner to see if they could spot their daughters walking home.

    "Back home," said the mother, "I got out my little phone book and started calling their freinds." "John left and went to the Plaza to look some more. He got home at 8 p.m."

    "We were really scared by then. John called the police. I knew when it started to get dark they'd know to come home. But they didn't."

    The Montgomery County Police took the Lyons' call "seriously as soon as I told them how old they were." said Mrs. Lyon "They sent a police car over and took a complete description and the police called all the kids who were friends of my daughters'."

    Still no luck.

    That night, Jay Lyon went upstairs to his sisters' bedroom where Sheila kept her money in a metal tea can. Jay counted the money in it and there was $17 and some odd cents.

    "We go to Myrtle Beach every year," Mrs. Lyon said. "And we encourage the children to save their money for that. I remember Sheila said the day before, 'Hey Mom, I have $20 already.'"

    "Kate had some money but she didn't have near what Sheila did."


    The telephone rings frequently in the Lyon home these days, and a number of people are there. Family, friends, and neighbors. All waiting.

    The other day, as Mrs. Lyon sits on the living-room flowered couch, the phone in the kitchen rings again. Someone answers it. She looks up. They away.

    John's mother sits patiently, knitting. Mary's mother is there, too, as well as two sisters who arrived from out of town. Mrs. Lyon's sisters leave for a brief time and return with a pocketbook plant for her. They bought it at the 7-11 - the last one there.

    Jay arrives home from school. He gets engrossed in a chess game with this cousin, half-kneeling, half-sitting on the green rug.

    Joe comes in from school in his overalls, shirt sleeves rolled up. He puts his arms around his mother's waist and buries his head in her chest.

    They go into her bedroom where he gives her a home-made cupcake which a neighbor up the street had prepared for him. Joe wants his mother to have it.

    Then he opens a folder he had left on the bed. Inside is a color photograph of Kate and her class. He shows his mother a picture of his class.

    Mother and son walk out into the living room. There's no place to sit. She stands in the middle of the room, fussing with Joe's shirt, unrolling his sleeves, straightening his overalls.

    Photographers, cameraman, an anchorman, a reporter are among the new faces. A photogtrapher wants to take a picture of Mary and John Lyon. They sit down at the kitchen table and talk. The camera click, clicks. The photographer leaves.

    Then out to the front stoop where WMAL has a cameraman ready to roll and an anchorman to do an interview. And then back inside the house again because another photographer wants to shoot pictures.

    This time, upstairs. In the girls bedroom with the dainty vanity and the pink flowered vanity skirt and the ruffled white curtains. A poster of rock star John Denver hangs over Sheila's bed -- over Kate's one of Loggins and Messina.

    Mary Lyon hurriedly straightened the pink blanket on Kate's bed before the camera clicks. She says to no one in particular that she is going to let her sisters sleep in the girls' room tonight because last night one of the cots broke.

    The photographer snaps a few pictures of the stuffed animals piled high on Sheila's pink sheets and blue flowered blanket. He does the same for Kate's.

    Mrs. Lyon stands over by the bookcse in a corner of the room pointing out Kate's Bobbsey Twins books. "Kate likes to read," said her mother. " She likes very sad, sentimental stories about orphans and poor little girls. She takes after me that way."

    Neighbors and friends have been wonderful, said Mrs. Lyon, bringing in hams and turkeys and cakes. Friends stop by continually to chat and to help out. Women in the community are busily collecting money, going from house to house, to increase the reward money initiated by WMAL. Even children chip in from dimes to dollars. Nearly $600 was handed over at the end of the week from that source. The Oakland Terrace school where Kate is a pupil gave $100 and the school's PTA donated $50. At St. John the Evangelist Church in Silver Spring, the 9 a.m. Mass was said yesterday for the Lyon sisters - for their safe return.


    It's April 6 and the wait is still on. Mrs. Lyon has changed her mind about a lot of things. "When they come home, Kate can get her ears pierced. And Sheila can wear eye shadow."

    Melanie has two transistor radios wrapped up and waiting as birthday presents for Sheila and Kate, both of whom had birthdays last weekend. There will be a promised birthday dinner out. They'll get their Easter baskets that have been sitting by the fireplace.

    And Kate will have her little brother Joe to walk to school again.

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    Thank you Richard for this article. It really personalizes the family. My heart breaks for this family, especially Mrs. Lyon.
    My only hope is one day they get some answers.
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    34th Anniversary

    Thinking of Sheila and Katherine on this 34th Anniversary of their disappearance. Also thinking of their parents and two brothers.

    Their family dynamic changed in an instant. The two girls of the family gone, it must have seemed so sad and empty with two of the four children no longer there. I hope we all are closer to getting an answer to what happened to those beautiful young girls on that spring day so long ago.

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    Quote Originally Posted by joellegirl View Post
    Thinking of Sheila and Katherine on this 34th Anniversary of their disappearance. Also thinking of their parents and two brothers.

    Their family dynamic changed in an instant. The two girls of the family gone, it must have seemed so sad and empty with two of the four children no longer there. I hope we all are closer to getting an answer to what happened to those beautiful young girls on that spring day so long ago.
    I think about the shift in the family dynamic too. From a family of 3 females and 3 males to a family of 1 female, and three males. I can't imagine how you move on from something like this, I just can't.
    I've read that Mr. Lyon is involved in victim assistance programs, does anyone know what Mrs. Lyon does? And the older son is now with MCPD, which I think is an awesome way to honor his sisters' memory (even if that was not his intention in going into this line of work). Does anyone know what the younger son does?
    Today the 34th anniversary of their disappearance I send up prayers for the Lyon family.
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    34 Years Later..........

    34 years ago Sheila and Katherine were taken probably at the same time I'm typing this post. They are in my heart as well as their family.I will always be looking.

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    I am so glad to see that Sheila and Kate have not been forgotten. I was friends with Sheila. I was supposed to go to Wheaton Plaza with her that day but got grounded and wasn't allowed to go. I remember Sheila's parents calling to ask if she was at my house. I hope that through websites like this the police can find out what happened to them.

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    Welcome to Websleuths and to the Lyon sisters' forum, cat123.

    Please feel free to post your remembrances of Sheila and Kate and any comments that you would like.

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    35 year anniversary approaching...

    This March will mark 35 years since the disappearance of Sheila and Kate Lyon. Their case is still considered active and open by the Montgomery County Police. And it is still active and open in the memories of all who knew them or knew of them.

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