Toward the end of March, Rachel Ganz had what she calls “a premonition of doom.”
At the time, she couldn’t quite explain this foreboding. She and her husband, Jon Ganz, aged 45 and 49, respectively, were in the midst of what should have been a happy milestone: The couple was planning to move out of their small home in a downscale neighborhood of Richmond, Virginia, to a nicer place in a more affordable city in the Midwest. They had rented an Airbnb in Springfield, Missouri — one of their top relocation choices — for the entire month of April, with the aim of exploring different neighborhoods and checking out some houses on the market while their own was being renovated ahead of its sale.
But Jon seemed distracted, and not altogether himself, Rachel tells Rolling Stone . Out of nowhere,