It was with an eager and impatient expression that Maxton took the big brown envelope off his investigator's hand. He has been waiting for the news on the blonde like the way the farmers wait for the rain. He quickly took out the content of the envelop and spread it across his desk. It was all images of the blonde on different occasions. His expression turned to a fond and longing look at the first image he picked up. It was that of the blonde exiting a building. She has changed. Her face looks more matured and beautiful, and her slender frame has filled out leaving her with more curves. Maxton's hand unknowingly went to the blonde face and began to trace it tenderly while he gazes on the face with regret. Eager to know more he moved on to more photos. His happy expression at