A missing person could sometimes be an interesting case but, more often than not, it was a whole bunch of work for little to no reward. There were just too many cases, too many people missing, for it to be any other way. He’d thought he’d left that sort of thing behind him. Now, any missing persons case which came into the division was usually shifted elsewhere, unless there was an extreme likelihood of violence or similar. Turned out, all you needed was for the missing person to be vaguely in the public eye, and the case was forced upon him to deal with. It was all about who you know. As with everything in life. ‘They’ve found his email password,’ Rossi said from her desk opposite him. ‘Just got access now. Pazzo left it on a Post-it note on his desk. Should mean that we will be able to get control of his social media accounts. If you think that’s right, of course?’ Murphy leaned back in his chair and thought for a second.
