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“Trevor?” Kira said, struggling to keep her voice even. “You need to see this.”
Trevor raised his head from the dashboard and twisted his neck to face her, his features expressionless and his blue eyes shadowed with pain. Kira reached forward to pass him the ID card. His eyes narrowed and he snatched it from her hand.
“She was really here!” His voice caught on the words as he cradled Stephanie’s image in both hands as if it were a priceless artifact.
“Yes, but where is she now?” Kira muttered, not feeling much better about the situation.
While it was true they now had evidence tying the arsonist to Stephanie’s disappearance, they were no closer to finding her. The warehouse and van had been abandoned. There was nothing to indicate Stephanie’s abductor ever intended to return. He ha
