Lurking fr the beginning of this case. Have read everything and viewed pressers multiple times. A few things I'd like to toss into the information/conjecture/data accumulation:
1. If a perp wanted to get rid of an incriminating piece of evidence, like a shirt, he'd most likely burn it rather than toss it to the side of the road.
2. Rewards are sometimes used as psychological tools to misdirect a suspect, and lead him/her into thinking, "Damn, LE is desperate for info or else they'd not be offering so much cash. I can relax a bit."
3. It is, as someone already stated, highly likely that the FBI team includes psychologists, and I'll add that those experts are probably choreographing the pressers very carefully for purposes known only to them.
4. The co-op payment arrangement point is relevant, but there's a twist to it that might, sadly, cause it to lead nowhere: If a baddie had been driving to the night-drop payment box and somehow encountered MT, he might have decided to forego dropping a payment off. A clever perp would realize that a dropped payment would be a time-location marker of his presence.
5. The exchange between the boyfriend and father about lack of sleep is telling, IMO.
6. I grew up in a town, about the size of Mollie's, and we knew very little about most of our neighbors. Maybe in the 1940s and 50s, the Mayberrys of the US were places where everyone knew everyone else's business, but from the 60's onward many of these small Midwestern towns are composed of a few gregarious souls mixed in with a good number of very, very private individuals.
7. My money's on a known local with a motive other than sexual assault/rape. In other words, not a basement-dwelling, infatuated nerd like the mannequin guy on Seinfeld, but an adult who knew her and wanted her to do something she refused to do.
8. I hope I'm wrong on this one, but I think the outcome will not be good, and we'll know pretty much everything by Aug. 10.
9. I'm also betting on the fact that LE has one and only one POI, but media won't report any names for fear of a leibel suit.
--Pardon my spelling.
Ari C