Water park shut to help police search for woman who vanished
Rachel Booth, 38, was last seen in the Barnton area of Northwich yesterday around 4.50 am.
She is described as 5' 9' tall, of a slim build, with blonde hair, and is believed to be wearing black leggings and a black top.
Inspector James Wilson said: 'We are currently conducting a number of enquiries to trace Rachel, and we are becoming increasingly concerned for her welfare.
'Anyone who has seen Rachel since she was reported missing is asked to contact us. The same goes for anyone who has any information on her whereabouts.'
Nearby water sports centre, Wild Shore Delamere, announced they would shut to help the investigation.
'We are really sorry but there has been an incident in the area and the police have requested that we close the site to aid their investigation,' they wrote.
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