“Most people think evidence begins with documents,” he said.
“Sometimes it begins with one person deciding not to look away.”
When the cabin was empty, Elena opened the flight folder and checked the manifest one final time.
It was only a list of names now.
No shock waited between the rows.
No familiar lie was hiding in seat 2A.
She closed the folder, handed it to Mara, and walked off the aircraft beneath her own name.