Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-Seven
Peter
 
     Peter hadn't been coming home these days to complete the final software he had worked so hard on. During his breaks, Peter thought about Mrs. Collins' disappearance, Anna's strange words and requests, and the letters he thought were written by that man, Martin, but were actually Mr. Collins' work. He said to himself, "It can't be that the letters were Mr. Collins' doing! But the handwriting was the same. This is impossible. I completely forgot about the photo and the letter from the day I was fired." Then he gave a bitter smile and said to himself, "I'm fooling myself. I don't want those damned letters to be Mr. Collins' work, the person who saved my life. But what if he did it out of guilt? What if Mr. Collins is really the enemy mentioned in those letters? What should I do?"