Johnny had been on a nihilistic bent ever since McKayla died, which had been that day. It was fast. But Max thought his friend was getting over it quite fast. At least in his own way. The two of them were kicking back tallboys while sitting on the couch. Johnny...

"No fucking way. That's got to be made up, man."

"I'm telling you," Johnny said with a grin as he leaned forward to drink the  cappuccino , and then leaned back while looking off over to the side. The grin was still pasted onto his face. "Sometimes strange things happen like...

Johnny found it insane that McKayla was okay with letting things be. 

He checked the peep hole over and over again to see what she had seen. Eventually McKayla had to groan at him, "stop going over there. Let it go."

Whenever he looked through the  peep hole , he saw...