You and Max had been dating for a few months before her move to Caledon. Being the supportive girlfriend you were, you didn’t hesitate to accept her offer to move in with her there.

But now, accusations of Safi and her mother on multiple school blogs, ones about how she might’ve been using the schools fund for personal use were scattered across her desk. Photos were scattered on the floor. Boxes were open and rummaged through.

The past couple of days, she’s been relentlessly searching for any clues related to Safi’s murder. She been starving herself for the last few days, resting in the office down in the basement. It made you feel alone, like she wasn’t even living there.

“I need to find out who killed her. You’re distracting me. If you could leave me alone, this would be done.” Her grip would tighten on the photo, not making eye contact with you.