top of page
Search

Why People Don’t Report Crimes (And What That Leads To)

  • Writer: Rebecca Imre
    Rebecca Imre
  • May 1
  • 3 min read

It’s easy to assume that people will come forward—that if something is wrong, someone will say something, and that truth, once it exists, has a way of making itself known. But in reality, many crimes go unreported, and many truths remain buried—not because they are impossible to uncover, but because no one chooses to bring them into the open.


The reasons for that silence are not always dramatic. More often, they are quiet, complicated, and deeply human. There is the fear of consequences—not only legal consequences, but personal ones: the possibility of damaging relationships, disrupting a fragile sense of normalcy, or becoming the person responsible for creating conflict where none seemed to exist before. There is uncertainty about what was seen, a hesitation rooted in doubt: Was it really what it looked like? Was it serious enough to matter? What if it was misunderstood? There is loyalty, which can be as powerful as any form of fear—because people do not always choose what is right over what is familiar, and protecting someone they know can feel more immediate, more pressing, than protecting someone they do not.


There is also the quiet assumption that something is “not serious enough,” that a moment can be dismissed, that a pattern can be overlooked, that a line crossed without spectacle is somehow less real.

And beneath all of it, there is often a simple desire not to get involved, because involvement carries a cost—of time, of energy, of attention, and of risk.


Each of these reasons makes sense in the moment. None of them require a person to be malicious or indifferent. They only require hesitation. But taken together, those small, reasonable hesitations create space—space in which harm is allowed to continue, in which patterns are allowed to develop, and in which something that might have been stopped early becomes far more difficult to contain.


Silence, in that sense, is not empty. It is active. It allows things to move forward without resistance. And in some cases, it allows evil a foothold that is difficult to dislodge.


Some of my favorite content creators share a common theme--encouraging people to come forward with knowledge that, perhaps, only they possess. Nick Kyle of The Missing Enigma is a great example of this. His thoughtful videos always focus on mysteries that have not been solved but could possibly be if someone would come forward. Derrick Levasseur of Detective Perspective even offers rewards and help for those who are willing to share information on cold cases, hoping to give families closure. These men, and many others like them, know that truth is the sunlight that could eventually cleanse the evil of these old crimes.


I draw on this energy in my books frequently. In the Savannah Mysteries, silence is rarely neutral, because it shapes outcomes in ways that are not always immediately visible. In a place like Savannah—where community runs deep, where histories overlap, and where people often know more than they say—silence can become part of the fabric of daily life, not as a conspiracy, but as a quiet, shared understanding of what is better left alone. And once that silence takes hold, truth becomes harder to reach—not because it is absent, but because it has been allowed to settle, undisturbed.


That same dynamic carries into the Angels Trilogy, where the stakes may be different and the forces at work are not always visible, but the pattern remains the same. Silence creates openings. It allows distortion to take root. It gives space for harm to continue—not because no one sees it, but because no one acts.


In both worlds, the absence of information does not stop a crime. It protects it. It gives it time.

It gives it room to grow. And often, by the time someone finally speaks, the cost of that silence has already multiplied.


Because what isn’t said can matter just as much as what is.


🌿 Coming Soon: The Savannah Mysteries📚 Angels Trilogy


 
 
 

Comments


© 2035 by T.S. Hewitt. Powered and secured by Wix

bottom of page