We made our way to the elevator and stood side by side, arms linked together, silent. The only thing that could be heard was the ding as the elevator made its way to the bottom floor. The doors opened and the area looked completely different from when I first arrived. There were lights and flowers and decorations all throughout the hallways and stairs. I could hear music playing and people laughing.
"I'm sorry" he muttered under his breath, if we weren't standing so close I would've never heard it.
Before I could ask him about it, two men approached us, one who looked similar to Max but a bit younger and another with a scar over his left eyebrow. His eyes seemed kind and were piercing blue with dark blonde hair.
"Maxy, where have you been..." the younger version of Max looked at me and
