"Do you really think I had something to do with death? Really, Max Stuart?  After everything I've been doing for you, do you think you doubt me?"  "They are identical, Nish, look at them for yourself, convince yourself."  I took the notebook that Max had and I took the letter with anger, I was very angry because of the distrust that he had in me.  While I was comparing the letters, Max was idly quite anxious.  I don't understand, Max, it's actually my handwriting, but I would never do such a thing, I shouldn't even have the courage to kill a cockroach to get to a person. 

     "I knew that at some point you would accept that you couldn't keep running away from the great Dalton, I've always known the attraction you have towards me for years Nisha, but don't worry, I understand what that feels like," Dalton boasted as he didn't take his arm off my shoulder.  I swear I wanted to hit this guy for being arrogant.  You could tell Max that he didn't like the idea that I was with Dalton, but it was the only opportunity we would have to get information from him, we had clues, but we needed more concrete clues.  "And to all this, can you tell me once and for all where we are going Dalton?"

  I couldn’t believe what I was seeing, it was disturbing that Max's grave was open, not only that, but his body was gone.  We were all desperate and not knowing what to do, Max took his head walking in circles.  I can't imagine what it must feel like to see my own empty tomb.  Daphne and Jinni were crying in addition to the two boys who were with them. "Daphne, Jinni, can you tell us what happened?"  Davis spoke to them in a raised tone.  "If you guys had anything to do with this, we'll call the police." "We have nothing to do with Davis, we only came here as we had agr

 "Do you want some coffee?"Asked Magda. "Yes, please," I answered, as she settled me in a chair that was in the living room. Max was lying on the couch, he seemed comfortable;  after all it was his house. "You have no idea how I have suffered since Max left us, Nish, we had to treat this issue with caution with the media and his father also had problems with the company, the fact that he died had left us badly positioned in the business  and even his father was close to being fired and now this happens.  It's unheard of, I don't understand how today's youth do all these atrocities."

 Why would Max run off like a madman? Where would he go?  Because of him now I have to go alone, although on second thought I always walked alone, only I could see him. A car stopped lowering the front windows. "Let's go?" Asks a guy with black glasses. "No, thanks, I prefer to walk, it's healthier for me, and my house is close by." "Don't you recognize me, Nisha?" "No, I don't really know who you are and how do you know my name?" "How