Chapter 16

After sharing half of the jelly doughnut with Priya, I set her searching for all missing persons' records in the past six months across the country. If a pattern emerged, I could cross-check it against Nefesh heart attack victims and see if there was a conclusive tie.

Talia had left me a message saying that she saw me run out of the gala last night, that my entire behavior had been aberrant, and to call her. Fun as that sounded, my masochism quota for the day was filled by tonight's training session.

I headed over to the youth shelter where Meryem stayed semi-regularly. It was a short walk away from the office, located in a drab concrete building in a part of the Downtown Eastside that had yet to feel the effects of gentrification.