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It was still light, just, when Nathan and Georgie reached the address they had been given.
“Does this seem like the kind of place Ellen would have come?” Georgie asked, looking around once they were both out of the car. Jeremy Hannay’s home could not have been more different from the property they had left only a short while before; while the Larsson’s lived in a property worth upwards of a million pounds, Hannay lived in a block of flats, none of which could have cost much more than a tenth of the Larsson home. “It doesn’t really match with the outfit she was found in.”
“You’re not wrong there,” Nathan remarked. “But in my, admittedly limited, experience, fancy clothes aren’t likely to have made a difference to where a teen girl might or might not go, especially when it comes to see
