Chapter 11

It wasn't a suicide. I know it. Why can't I believe it was a suicide even through there are many signs. Such as loneliness, teenagers, stress, bullying. But I am different. I really believe it was a murder. And I must find the killer. 
If it really is a murder, then the killer is probably out in the world enjoying their life. I thought about it but I can't change my mind. He had evidence. Dangerous evidence. He was afraid that he would die. He had scratches and bruises. He was left handed. 
I must find out everything before it is too late. I remember the doctor who checked Stiles. Maybe I should talk to her. Maybe she told me something that proves it was a murder. I should check on her. 
[Clara] : Hey! Are you free next weekend? 
[Max] : There's a trip going to Silverbrook city and then to Mystic Hollow.
I didn't want to go anywhere. I was still busy with my case. I need to solve it quickly. But when I heard the name Mystic Hollow I remembered the photo. Stiles went there. He was holding a book. The Last Clue. The tree beside him. In the book the protagonist found the last clue by digging. Maybe Stiles had hidden something there. Maybe I should check it. 
[Me] : Alright. I am in. 
Then I remembered that my sister was planning a trip with Ella. I should invite them too. I asked them too. They agreed and said to let their names too. 
[Me] : If you are filing the form. Add my sister’s name too and also Ella’s name. 
[Cam] : Are they coming too? 
[Me] : Yes. They wanted to go on a trip. So I asked them. 
[Clara] : It's going to be so fun. 
[Max] : Let me ask my girlfriend too. 
[Clara] : Josh is coming too. He said yes. 
[Max] : Ava is coming too.
[Cam] : I am excited. Can't wait for it. 
[Me] : Same. 
Alright. No more wasting time. I must find Dr. Bell. I must ask someone in the hospital. If they know anything about her. I haven't seen her in a few days. Is she alright? Then I saw the time. 
It was time for my shift. I was getting late. I quickly changed my clothes and went to the hospital. I was working casually when I took my chance and asked someone why Dr. Bell didn't come these days. 
“Dr. Bell. She is sick. She said that she will come next week.” A nurse said. 
Alright. So she is sick. I must ask her some questions later. I hope it's what I think. It should be a murder.