Two teens found dead in US national forest after camping trip

It began as a carefree Memorial Day weekend escape into nature — two high school sweethearts venturing into the wild Arizona landscape to mark the end of their junior year. But just days later, their story ended in tragedy, leaving a community shattered and investigators searching for answers in the silence of the Tonto National Forest.

Pandora Kjolsrud, 18, and Evan Clark, 17, were found dead on the morning of May 27, their bodies discovered with gunshot wounds near Mount Ord — a remote, rugged part of the forest located about 90 minutes from Phoenix. The Gila County Sheriff’s Office has confirmed they are treating the deaths as homicides, and foul play is suspected.

The teens, both students at Arcadia High School in Phoenix, had embarked on their weekend camping trip on May 25. It was supposed to be a chance to unwind, surrounded by pine trees, mountain air, and each other. Just three days earlier, they had completed 11th grade, filled with anticipation for summer and their final year of high school. But something went terribly wrong.

When neither family heard from them over the weekend, panic began to mount. Evan’s mother, Sandra Malibu Sweeney, retraced her son’s plans, eventually driving up to the top of Mount Ord in search of signs — but found nothing.

By Tuesday, May 27, sheriff’s deputies made a grim discovery. The teens’ lifeless bodies were located near their camping spot, a location often chosen by off-the-grid adventurers for its remote seclusion and lack of developed campgrounds. Authorities now believe the teens were killed on May 26, just a day after they arrived.

No arrests have been made, and police have released few details. “At this time, the circumstances surrounding their deaths are being treated as suspicious,” said Sgt. Joaquin Enriquez of the Gila County Sheriff’s Office in a statement.

In the wake of the tragedy, two GoFundMe pages have been created to support the grieving families. Sandra Sweeney, Evan’s mother, described her son in an emotional post as “my only child and my beloved son,” writing that the depth of her grief feels “insurmountable.”

“Evan wasn’t a typical teenager,” she continued. “He was funny, bright, kind and entrepreneurial. He was an old soul… Evan wrote me letters, the last of which he gave me on Mother’s Day. It was so touching, it made me both laugh and cry.”

Pandora’s family remembered her as a beacon of light — someone who lit up every room with her presence and had a magnetic love for animals. “She had a vivacious personality with an infectious smile,” the statement reads. “She loved every single person she met and had a unique ability to make everyone feel special.”

The deaths of Pandora and Evan have shaken their school, their neighborhoods, and the wider Arizona community. Friends and classmates have taken to social media to express disbelief and sorrow, many using photos and memories to piece together a portrait of two young lives full of hope, stolen too soon.

At the moment, there are more questions than answers. Who could have done this? Why? And what happened in the hours between the time they set up their campsite and the moment everything was lost?

As the investigation continues and tributes pour in, the memory of Pandora and Evan lives on in the stories their loved ones now cling to — and in the haunting reminder of how quickly joy can turn to sorrow. Rest in peace, bright souls. May justice follow soon.

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