Dear Max,
Rachel's case was dropped yesterday. I interrogated Step prick about it and all he said was "We did all we could do. She probably just left town, she's an adult so there's no case." What kind of answer is that? Max, Rachel didn't leave. She wouldn't without me, something happened to her and I'm not going to rest until I find out. Fuck the police.
I started putting missing posters all over Arcadia Bay this afternoon. I started at Blackwell and moved throughout the city. I still have 4 boxes full of posters of her face to place, so my job is no where near over yet.
I'm going to find her, Max
Chloe
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FanfictionChloe was lonely when her best friend, Max Caulfield, left for Seattle. She then spent the next five years capturing her life in letters to Max. Slight TW//
