He just needs a little more time.
It occurs to the detective after a long, frantic moment. Vince flips over to the web browser, pulling up Google and typing in the former full name.
The first few pages are social media accounts attached to pictures that are clearly not Reza. It’s relieving, in its way, not having to see Reza’s name—his former name—placed next to coverage of a hearing.
There’s nothing at all, actually. Vince breathes clear, tightness in his chest from the cigarette alone, and is about to exit when it catches his eye near the bottom of the sixth page.
A link to a class webpage for a grade school. Vince frowns, following the thrum of instinct and clicking it.
MS. LITTLER’S YEAR TWO, the garish header proclaims. The whole thing, Vince notes, is a bit of a design nightmare
