Chapter 30
RORY STOOD OVER HOLLY'S SHOULDER, looking at the laptop screen and the display of a high school image. The odor of stale coffee and half-eaten Subway sandwiches underscored the feelings he felt. And from the fallen look on her face, Holly no doubt felt it as well.
Holly's shaky finger pointed at one of the people in the front row, "That is definitely the dentist I went to see. He's about ten years older now but...."
"Artie Saylor. Same spelling as on his Internet ads," Rory said, He looked along the list of names, scanning for any other names he might have heard in this case.
Her finger moving to the next person, Holly's voice was low but no doubt filled with anger as she cursed, "And that is Oral Butkus."
"Who is he?"
"He's a manager in the same building where I work, the
