The following week, news about Mr Forester was all over the place, he was arrested by the police for drugs and other illegal activities. He moved from grace to grass.
Morgana felt guilty, she knew that Maxwell had a hand in it and it was because of her, that she held the newspaper reading the headlines. She decided to call him, "Maxwell what did you do? Mr Forester is behind bars."
Maxwell, on the other hand, took a sip from his coffee and leaned into his seat, he had a victorious smirk on his face. "What did I do? I only assisted the police. The man was into shady businesses, you should know that you are not the first person he has drugged and raped, you are lucky you are smart."
Morgana was speechless, the guilt she was feeling flew out the window. She was suddenly happy that he was behind bars, she couldn't imagine the pain other girls must have felt when they were drugged and raped.