"In the dawn of the morning there lay the poor little one, with pale cheeks and smiling mouth, leaning against the wall." - -- Hans Christian Andersen After last Sunday's story about the death of Olivia Roberts, dubbed "the lost soul of Park Street" by her friend, I was asked why we gave the story so much attention. More specifically, I was asked why we published an obituary story on the passing of a well-known physician inside the paper, when the next day we published a lengthy, three-part package on page one about a drug-addicted prostitute who died under a bridge. [continues 608 words]
