One of the top searches brings her to a law firm in Minneapolis. She punches the link for the firm.
For what feels like a full minute later, the website appears. It’s not mobile-friendly, so she has to spread her fingers over the screen in order to enlarge the pictures. Sure enough, under the heading of ESTATES, she sees one Bart Simms.
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.