My sister found these old photos of my friend Ian, who was killed in 1999. They were probably taken in 1996. She had some other pictures of him but they got thrown out during her divorce. It's funny, I am always niggled by an irrational feeling that there is 'unfinished business', or some sort of message, that will be revealed in missing letters or photos connected with Ian. Nonsense of course. I keep looking however.