Five months after their daughter Virginia Tech student Morgan Harrington disappeared from a Metallica concert in Charlottesville, Va., Gil and Dan Harrington met with reporters outside the concert venue where she was last seen, to speak with the media about the ongoing investigation into what happened to Morgan and who is responsible for her grisly death. Morgan's body was discovered back in January in a remote hayfield ten miles south of where the concert was staged.

According to reports, when Morgan's remains were found, it was clear her bones had been shattered and broken. "This Charlottesville man hurt Morgan Harrington enough to break her bones before he murdered her. I cannot get the image of Morgan's shattered bones out of my mind, nor the jagged feel of the fractures on my fingers," said Gil, her mother. The local medical examiner's office has ruled Morgan's death a homicide, but it will still be several months before an official cause of death is determined. Police still have no suspects.

"There's still evil afoot in this town," Gil added, before Dan began discussing the last time his daughter was seen. Reports suggest Morgan was bleeding the night she disappeared and that, after accidentally ended up outside the arena, she was refused re-entry into the concert.

"I'm not concerned about the no re-entry policy," Dan Harrington explained. "I can understand that. I guess what I don't understand is that the reports that Morgan, as she was leaving the building was bleeding and on multiple attempts attempted to get into the building and yet no one attended to her."

Police believe Morgan fell outside the arena and hit her chin. Dan Harrington also alluded to the fact that there could be a connection between Morgan's murder and a list of unsolved missing person cases in the Charlottesville and Southwest Virginia area.

"There is a man, a monster in Charlottesville who likes to hurt young girls," Gil told reporters, before reading a prepared statement. "I try not to think about the pain you were in as you were slaughtered. Were you still alive when you were brought to Anchorage Farm to be hunted like a deer running frantically over the hay-stubble, desperate to escape, trying to survive? Crying? Screaming? I see it. I hear it. Or were you brought there already dead like a slab of meat, carrion to be discarded and dumped in the field to rot, another carcass on the hunting preserve. These images haunt me at night."

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