19 Kids and Counting star Joseph Duggar‘s wife, Kendra Duggar, was recently arrested — and the couple now faces child endangerment and false imprisonment charges separate from his child molestation charges. On March 20, Kendra, 27, was arrested and charged with four second-degree counts of endangering the welfare of a minor and four counts of second-degree false […]
Former 19 Kids and Counting star Joseph Duggar and his wife, Kendra, stopped posting to Instagram in November 2021, one year after he allegedly molested a 9-year-old girl. It was announced on Wednesday, March 18, that Joseph, 31, was charged with two counts of child sex abuse, according to the Bay County Sheriff’s Office, in connection with a 2020 incident involving a
A school secretary who is accused of sexually abusing a student for months is on the run. The Greeley Police Department (GPD) is now asking the public for help in locating 34-year-old Brenda Meza, who is facing multiple felony charges for the alleged “continuous sexual abuse” of a 13-year-old boy, according to police. Meza was
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