Guest Of Honor: A Novelette

The picture was probably taken years ago when he had less gray hair and was maybe fifty pounds heavier, but there’s no mistaking it.

She heads back to Google.

She searches for Mi

eapolis, murder, and prostitutes, receiving a lot of results regarding fictional crime books set in the Twin Cities, until she spies a link for one called the Twin Cities Crime Blogger.

She punches the link.  She scrolls down and soon finds a blog post, close to a month old, titled: “Another Dead Prostitute.”