Again, Stan had started searching for something on a public library's computer. All the while, he had kept Ginger in the drak about whatever he had in mind, so she finally asked him: "Will you at least tell me what the solution is?"
"If the police somehow got involved with this centre..." Stan explained, "... then maybe there's something about it in the newspapers."
Once he found the articles he was looking for, Stan had started reading them, one after another. One article in particular caught his interest. He took out the article which he had in his pocket, does some quick reading, until...
"I got it!" he cheered.
"Got what?" Ginger asked him annoyed.
Referring to the article on the screen, he said: "This here tells about an old woman, who nearly died in flames. Supposingly she smoked in bed."
"Always thought smoking was suicide." Ginger said sarcasticly, "But this helps us how?"
"According to this article..." Stan continued, "... had this old lady died, she would've left a thirteen-year-old grand-daughter behind. The name of that grand-daughter matches the one in the article I printed earlier. It also mentions their adress."
"Nice job." Ginger remarked, "Now we have to be sure if it's the same girl. How can you be so sure?"
Stan seemed a little annoyed with ginger's misplaced sceptisisme: "Ginger! They mention 'Happier Times Centre' here! What more do you need?"
Ginger paused for another second, then decided to say: "I rest my case."