Part 2: The Unveiling of the Case

As Max Sullivan and Edward delved deeper into the mystery of Limtj Hotel, they found themselves standing in front of a closed door. The door was old and worn, its paint chipped and peeling. It was the kind of door that you would expect to find in a hotel of Limtj's age and grandeur.

Edward, ever the patient one, reached for the door handle. He turned it slowly, the hinges creaking in protest. The door swung open to reveal a room that had been untouched for years. Dust particles danced in the air as they stepped inside, each particle carrying with it the weight of time.

The room was small, but it was filled with an air of mystery. It was as if the room itself was holding its breath, waiting for the detectives to make their move. In the center of the room was an old desk, its surface covered in a layer of dust. On top of the desk was a single piece of paper, its edges yellowed with age.

Max approached the desk, his eyes scanning the room. He picked up the piece of paper, his fingers brushing against the rough surface. He unfolded it, revealing a handwritten note. His heart pounded in his chest as he read the words on the paper. The note was a clue, a piece of the puzzle that Max and Edward had been searching for.

As Max read the note, Edward moved around the room, his eyes taking in every detail. He found a small drawer hidden under the desk, its contents untouched for years. Inside, he found a collection of old photographs, each one holding a story of its own.

Back at the desk, Max was deep in thought. The note was a clue, but it was not the whole story. He knew that he had to be careful, that he had to think about every detail. He looked at Edward, who was standing by the window, his eyes lost in the distance.

Edward turned to Max, his eyes meeting his. "We've made progress, Max," he said, his voice steady. "But we're not done yet."

Max nodded, his eyes returning to the note. He knew that the truth was out there, waiting to be uncovered. And he knew that he and Edward were the ones who would find it.

As the day turned into night, Max and Edward continued their investigation. They worked tirelessly, driven by their determination to uncover the truth. They were not just detectives, they were hunters, on the trail of a mystery that was as elusive as it was intriguing.

And so, the mystery at Limtj Hotel continued. Little did they know, it was just the start of a journey that would lead them down a path of danger, deceit, and discovery.