"You can't recognize her?" Evan asked, turning the screen briefly towards himself for inspection. "Oh, I guess her hair was a different color back then, but the expression is pretty recognizable, isn't it?"

The expression he was referring to was, of course, one of utter disgust and increasing hatred, the former directed at less of a person and more of the probably unhappy state of her stomach during whatever descent she was trapped on, and the latter most likely directed at Evan, who was the most statistically likely person to have taken the picture, being that he had done so, and was still breathing with both lungs in tact.