As he walked away with my ex best friend hung over his shoulder, I knew she was going to be murdered I knew she wasn't going to make it out of this alive but that shouldn't stop me I still have a chance or so I thought.... Max came back and grabbed me and whispered in my ear "co-operate or else ill murder you right now" I nodded in fear of being chopped into millions of pieces in fear of being murdered. He took her into his basement and I hesitantly followed. He tied her to the ground and started sharpening his axe, Acacia started to cry out for me tears strolling down her cheek "p-please sassy don't let him kill me p-please" her voice was full of fear and a spec of hope covered her eyes but I looked away not wanting to interfere, then before I blink of an eye Max swung his axe and chopped off her head. I fell to the ground crying and traumatized as he swung his axe again this time chopping off her left arm before her right then swung once more chopping off her left and right leg.
His swings cut perfectly right threw her flesh her arms and legs were cut in a straight line so perfect yet so horrid, he forced me to watch I didn't want to but I had to watch the whole thing I watched him stitch her left and right leg that was cut off so they didn't bleed out they he did the same to her arms then went and stitched her torso where he had cut from, this was so traumatizing I couldn't believe that I witnessed this but he wasn't done. Max moved he body parts in a wheel barrow and cleaned the blood before painting the floor black and laying white rose petals on the ground he then moved her body back to the ground and moved her torso's left shoulder so it would look as if she had her left arm up and her right arm down then moved her left thigh to make it look as if her left leg was curled in and she did the same to her right then placed her left arm and leg and right arm and leg exactly where they would be if they were still attached except he left a gap between. So, the illusion was that if he was to of painted her body black there it would look like a gap but in this case the gap was real. He also drizlled white paint along the floor and over her body then started to take photos as if he was proud of what he had done while I was left standing there disgusted of what he had done.