Detective Max Sullivan
The next morning, Max and Edward found themselves back in the north wing of the Limtj Hotel. The sun was just beginning to rise, casting long shadows across the hotel grounds. The city outside was waking up, its streets filled with the sounds of morning. But within the hotel, it was as quiet as a tomb.Max held the piece of paper in his hand, his eyes scanning the words on it. The note was a clue, a piece of the puzzle that had led them to the hidden room in the north wing of the hotel. It was their first major breakthrough, but it was just the beginning.Edward stood by his side, his eyes taking in every detail of the room. It was a small room, but it was filled with an air of mystery. It was as if the room itself was holding its breath, waiting for the detectives to make their move.As they stood there, Max and Edward could not shake off the feeling of unease. Something was off. They knew that they had to be careful, that they had to think about every detail. They were not just detectives, they were hunters, on the trail of a mystery that was as elusive as it was intriguing.Suddenly, Max looked up, his eyes meeting Edward's. "We've made progress, Edward," he said, his voice steady. "But we're not done yet."Edward nodded, his eyes returning to the room. He knew that Max was right. They had uncovered a lot, but they still had a long way to go. They were not just detectives, they were hunters, on the trail of a mystery that was as elusive as it was intriguing.As the day turned into night, Max and Edward continued their investigation. They worked tirelessly, driven by their determination to uncover the truth. They were not just detectives, they were hunters, on the trail of a mystery that was as elusive as it was intriguing.And so, the mystery at Limtj Hotel continued. Little did they know, it was just the start of a journey that would lead them down a path of danger, deceit, and discovery.Part5: The Climax...
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