Something is very wrong with the 30 minute story by Hindley.
Take a look at the map.
It's about 1400 metres from the layby to the watercourse, on the reasonable assumption that one would use the two relevant paths rather than yomping in a straight line. At 3½mph, which is about 100 metres a minute in new money, that is a round trip time of 28 minutes.
I don't know, or want to know, how long it took Brady to assault and strangle the child, but I do know how long it takes to dig a hole to bury an Alsatian in soft ground. It's about twenty to thirty minutes, by the time you've done the back-filling and replaced the turves.
Something's wrong with the Hindley/Brady story.
My heart wishes the amateur searchers all the best, but my head tells me that they've got only the slenderest of chances of finding what the professional searchers failed to find.
It's a noble and worthy endeavour, most particularly for the mother, but the challenges are formidable and would be immense even if the earth had not already been turned over by the rozzers and their JCBs.
The mapping is easypeasy, but the map is not the territory.