My time estimate was bang on. It took less than a minute for her to call up the file. The woman had been the one who’d rented the car—which meant that I had to convince the elf that this was probably a close friend of the "stalker" and could lead me to him. The female turned out to be an Aztlan national by the name of Dolores Clemente. She had come to Seattle on a tourist visa, according to the passport she’d used as ID when renting the car. She and her male accomplice were probably both from that country—my guess was that they’d rented the Runabout as soon as they cleared customs. They’d paid in advance for a three-day rental with a certified credstick. They had until six a.m. tomorrow to return the car to any Seattle Rent-a-Runabout agency.