A/N: I'm sorry if it's been so long to update and if this is a short chapter. I'm very busy at the moment, so please be patient.

CHAPTER TWELVE

Max knelt down in front of Colleen's grave and gently put the pot of flowers down.
" Hi Colleen," he greeted his dear old friend. This was his second visit to her grave and it was helping him overcome his sudden grief.
" I miss you. I miss the talks we used to have when I was a kid. You were like a grandmother to me, one I never had. You stuck by me too, no matter what."
" Well, goodbye then." He turned to leave, when he heard a voice call his name: " Max." he turned around, but no one was there. Spooked, he hurried out of the cemetery and went to the Summer Bay caravan park to meet his wife and daughter.

" Hi guys!" Max waved his to small family as they climbed out of the station wagon. His twelve-year-old daughter jumped out of the backseat and ran to hug her father.
" Hi Dad," she greeted him, grinning up at him. She had her father's face, but her mother's long brown hair and brown eyes.
" We drove through the Bay-it's changed a lot." Tamara said to Max, " It's so sad."
" We all know who to thank for that." Max replied looking angry, " If I ever see Josh West again, I'll punch his living daylights out."
Joanna stared at her father, " You wouldn't, would you Dad?"
" Not really," Max admitted, " it's just a figure of speech honey."
Joanna looked relieved. She was a quiet, gentle girl and hated arguments and violence of any sort.
" At least the caravan park and your old house are still standing." Tamara pointed out.
" Let's go and see Jade." Max suggested, " She married Nick Smith and has three boys."
" Three must be quite the handful." Tamara commented and the trio walked up to the front door and knocked.
A tall, blonde boy with blue eyes answered their knock. He looked familiar-apart from looking like his dad. The boy's eyes went wide and he seemed to recognise Max.
" It's you." He greeted him, " What are you doing here?"
Max realised this was the boy who had been harassing Noah. Max was related to this wayward thirteen year old?
" I'm here to see your mother." Max told him, " is she in?" and the boy looked wary.
" Yeah she's in." the boy stepped aside, " If it's about earlier, I'm sorry man. But that homeless bum was kind of asking for it you know?"
" No, I don't know. Noah Lawson used to be a respected citizen when I was twelve. You should respect your elders kid."
" My name is Thomas." The boy snapped at him and went to find Jade.
" He's got some attitude." Tamara commented, wrinkling her nose in disgust,
" I hope Jade's other sons aren't like him."
" They aren't." Max assured her and Thomas returned with Jade.
" Tamara! Its so nice to see you," his tall blonde cousin greeted his wife, " And this must be Joanna."
" Hi." Joanna said, feeling unconformable. She always felt shy meeting new people.
" You're the spitting image of your dad." She grinned at Max, " You've done well Max."
" Hey, I have an idea. Why don't we have a family reunion?" Max suggested,
" All of the Sutherlands are invited, plus the locals too. We'll make it a big barbecue bash."
" Sounds great." Jade said happily, " Let's sit down and write down an invite list." She ushered Max and his family to the table and they began to talk about the upcoming Summer Bay reunion.