He agreed that it was wrong. May had died age 18, Max was still fifteen and had earned 6 badges. But that didn't matter. He wanted his sister back- annoying as she was always.

His grades were dropping fast but he didn't tell the teachers what was going on as he never wanted sympathy.

I looked outside. Harley had said May didn't die properly. There might be a way for her to come back...

While I was asleep, May had walked over to my bedside. I woke to find her kissing me. It was the best wake up I've had in ages.