
Name: Annah Quereshy
Age: 33 years old
Last Seen: March 1, 2025
Location: Jersey City, New Jersey
Status: Still missing
Case Information
33 year old Annah Quereshy was last seen on March 1, 2025 in Jersey City, New Jersey. She disappeared after leaving her apartment with her dog in the early morning hours.
Disappearance

At 4:56 am on March 1, 2025, Annah Quereshy left her apartment located at 147 South Street in The Heights, Jersey City, New Jersey. She left with her dog, who was later found safe in the apartment corridor.
Her keys and phone were left behind at home.
She was captured on CCTV footage at a park near her apartment, then later in the Hoboken, New Jersey area, which is about 2 miles east of her home.
Annah hasn’t been seen or heard from since.
Whereabouts
The location of Annah Quereshy, as well as the circumstances surrounding her disappearance, remains unknown. Her case is classified as missing and remains unsolved.
Her family is offering a reward for her location.
Appearance

Annah has olive skin, black hair, brown eyes, and stands 5’10 tall. Her ears and nose are pierced and she has multiple tattoos.
Clothing & Accessories:
Annah was last seen wearing a black jacket, black sweatshirt, black pants, and black shoes.
Investigating Agency
If you have any information regarding the disappearance of Annah Quereshy please contact the Jersey City Police Department- North District at (201) 547-5350.
Resources & Further Information
Missing Jersey Woman Left Dog Behind, Family Offers Reward – Patch
Authorities Investigate Missing 33 Year Woman in Jersey City – West Alabama Watchman
Heights Woman Missing After Leaving Home With Dog, Family Offers Reward – Jersey City GTimes

I thought she was confirmed deceased. Why wasn’t this updated? I remember this girl from the scene in Brooklyn. She was in her early 20s and a known figure in the after hours artsy/music drug-party scene around Bushwick, Williamsburg Brooklyn and the Lower East Side in the 2010s. She would always be at the most well-known invite only dj parties and I often saw her high out of her mind on molly, and a variety of other pills and powders of choice that most people in the scene did heavily at the time. I was not in the scene like Annah was, but I had several friends who were among the most well known in the scene and most of these people were sort of elite ratchet socialites who had something talented and very interesting about them, but were also addicts who enjoyed a party scene where they felt some sort of subculture social status while enjoying the company of other addicts like them. More than half of these people were rich kids who were misusing their family’s financial support of their expensive lives in NYC by spending it on massive amounts of powders and pills, leading to not pursuing goals or actual talents I saw in many of them, flunking out of school, losing or not holding jobs, and some overdosing or waking up with no recollection. A lot of times these people would look out for one another’s safety, as a kind of community, but there were known people in these scene looking to make money or take advantage. Annah stood out to me and her image was burned in my mind because of the story I was told about how she leaaned on other people in the scene to look after her when she would become so high that she couldn’t function without help in these scene parties and afters, and people were getting tired of having to kind of take care of her. But she wasn’t an exception, because I witnessed this being the case with most of them, one time or another. They’d pass out, or lose awareness, and people would have to babysit them or get them into the car or home at one point or another. People were saying that this was frequently the case with Annah. But that is not what struck me about her. What struck me was how two people told me that she was from a very wealthy South Asian family, but I don’t think she’s Indian. I don’t know if her family is Muslim or not, but what I was told was that there was a very intense expectation that she live her life according to their conservative and very specific expecations, and that they found out that she was doing the exact opposite of that to the point of her being warned of dire consequences if she did not. I started to imagine how even in American culture, that if parents supporting these kids found out that they were drugging and partying all the time to the point of semi-daily incapacitation, they’d be cut off, but I know that in some cultures in South Asia, that the consequences of doing this could mean danger, violence, even death due to perceived shame and status loss on their family name. 2 or 3 women in the scene were annoyed at having to constantly prop up or babysit Annah who would lose control of her autonomy at these parties, but they felt bad and obligated to keep looking out for him because they said that somehow it got back to her family that this was her lifestyle, and that the family was very very angry beyond just cutting her off. There was talk that she lived in a very affluent way due to the wealth of her family who supported her, but that their expectations were for traditional success, and likely an arranged marriage, and a specific path which she was doing anything but following. Her personality was very easygoing – she wasn’t a contrarian in vibe, like a lot of people were, but her actions were pretty bold considering that she knew what steps her family would take if she didn’t live according to their wishes. Apparently she never worked, and I’m not sure what her legal work status would even be, but it didn’t appear that she had any intention of working or living indepently from her family’s assistance, that she was just going to keep living how she was living. I remember how scared I felt for her immediately. There were a number of fascinating tragic figures in the scene who came from considerable wealth, but whose addiction was just as considerable. Suddenly hers made sense. I knew she was escaping arranged marriage and a predetermined lifestyle that she wanted nothing to do with. I wondered if she was hiding in the scene or even slowly flirting with her own death as a means of delaying having to fulfill her family’s expectations, and avoiding the consequences of defying them. She didn’t appear to have a defiant bone in her body. It’s wild how most of us think that wealth is the answer to most of life’s problems and barriers to happiness, but this girl was running. The tone of voice people used to describe the anger of her family about how she was living struck me as beyond disappointment and financial waste, it was something more, something that suggested that something very dire may happen to her if she didn’t pony up, and stop this lifestyle. I wondered if she wasn’t just being a spoiled rich brat with a safety net like many of them were, I wondered if she was delaying a forced marriage and strict lifestyle, even if it came with wealth, it’s a kind of fortress. The scene seemed to represent the opposite of the fortress, and the drugs was an escape. I remember my heart hurting for her. I remember it suddenly making sense as to why she’d get so high that she’d get incapacitated regularly. I remember wondering if she’d end up OD’g before her family could take control of her again, and thinking about how tragic it is that all that money couldn’t even save her from that, and not knowing what could if she is addicted to one or more substance, and doesn’t have it in her to carve her own path in NYC without their involvement.
About 12 years later, I come across this story. I was actually surprised that she was still alive and being supported by her family and living in NJ, but a short uber ride into the City to the usual scene haunts. I wondered if she’d started working somehow and was doing better, but I doubted it. The fact that she left both her keys and dog in the house said to me that she was just leaving briefly to go outside to meet her dealer. Known dealers don’t usually rob people, let alone kill them, but if she was short on cash and had come up short before, sometimes there’s violence. All someone has to do is hit you in the head the wrong way and that could be it, but I doubted it. My main concern for people in the scene was how all of those powders, especially coke, K, molly, pills are now laced with fentynyl and anything else. Around the time of the pandemic, I started worried that those addicts and even occasional party-goers may start dropping like flies from the fentanyl being in everything. I suspect she met her dealer, took a hit, and immediately OD’d without even making it back to her apartment. The final thought I had was that the family had her come outside and meet someone, and took her out out of shame. Why else would the story be kept quiet and out of the news? But if it was a murder, I can’t see the press hiding it, where I can see them keeping an OD quiet out of respect. What I don’t understand is why some of these sources mislead the public about her still being missing and no info about her. That makes the public, particularly women, fearful that there’s a random kidnapper out snatching women at random, and that women can disappear without out trace in Jersey City, when that isn’t the case here at least. The public and local women especially need to know that she was actually found deceased, even if they want to honor the family’s request about the details being withheld. It would be helpful to others to know that she wasn’t found murdered, as well, and whether she was injured when she died if they don’t want to write that it was an overdose.
It’s an absolute tragedy that this woman had means, but was so trapped on so many levels.