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Max thought about it for a minute. Then he looked around the office. “Pack up the kids.”
“Max, what is going on?” Deanna asked.
“Someone wants to play. I am sick of this, Deanna. I am sick of waiting for them to make a move, and we are always left reacting to whatever problem. Now it is our turn to turn the tables. I hope what that kid said was the truth, and they have no way of contacting Mr. X. The unknown one. “ Max said. “The first thing we are going to do is take the kids to my parent's house. Then you and I are going to the police in the midlands and talking to the detective in charge of all of this. Hopefully, we can get enough support that we can get this guy or someone close to him.”
“Max,” Deanna said as she looked at him.
“No.” He said. “You have t
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Deanna looked up to him questioningly as he stood up and had to start pacing. That was a sign for her after noticing that he only did that when he was trying to piece things together to form a better picture in his head. She watched him move back and forth through the hallway they had camped out in waiting to hear from anyone that they had got to her siblings. They knew it had to be all at once, or one of them might disappear with some sort of knowledge of the others being picked up. This was bigger than this department should be able to handle. Deanna knew that, and so did Max, but he had faith that everything would work out the way it was supposed too.“What did you find?” Deanna asked as she finally couldn’t take it anymore with watching him pace back and forth on the hallway.“The curse,” Max said.
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