They ran.
The Witness
The break in understanding how the family escaped came from an unlikely source: Margaret Stevens, eighty-four in 2012, who had lived near the Miller farm in the early 1990s before moving to a retirement community.
When news of the reopened investigation circulated in local newspapers, Stevens contacted Detective Martinez with information she’d kept quiet for twenty years.
“I didn’t think it mattered at the time,” Stevens tells me, her voice wavering with age and regret. “And I was afraid. But now, with the truth coming out, I need to say what I saw.”
On the night of July 13, 1992—the night before the Millers’ disappearance was discovered—Stevens had been unable to sleep due to the summer heat. Around 2 AM, she heard the sounds of horses and buggies on the back road that ran behind her property.
“It was unusual,” she says. “The Amish don’t typically travel at night unless it’s an emergency. I looked out my window and saw two buggies moving slowly down the road with their lanterns dimmed—barely visible.”
