A month had passed with no leads on Tinkerbell's killer. There was no forensic evidence on the body. Julie decided to get a security system complete with security cameras. John was out of town so Julie had been spending a lot of time with Madison. Even though she had the security system Julie was afraid to be alone. She was afraid that whoever killed Tinkerbell might come back for her. John was coming home tomorrow. Madison was at Julie's house. She was making chicken marsala for them. They we

"Have you been able to sleep any better?" Madison asked.

"No." "Not for more then three or four hours."

"Nightmares?"

"Every time I close my eyes, I see Tinkerbell's body." She said with tears in her eyes.

"Maybe you should talk to a doctor."

"A psychiatrist won't help."

"I meant for the nightmares." "I don't believe in psychiatrists, they'll all quacks."

"I'll be ok eventually, I just need time."

"Let's go set the table." "It's almost time to eat." They went into the kitchen.

"Thanks for making dinner."

"No problem." "Anything I can do to help."

When Madison went home she got on her laptop and started doing something. Making sure to mask her IP address before she did.

Julie was sitting up in her bed drinking coffee. Her cell phone rang.

"Hello?" She said.

"Hi." John said.

"Hi.

"How are you?"

"I'm hanging in there as best I can."

"When I get home tomorrow I want to pack up some things and come stay with me for a little while."

"Ok."

"I'm going to stay with you until you start feeling better."

"You don't have to John."

"I want to Julie." "Until you feel better I'm not leaving you."

"I don't know what I would do without you right now John "

The next morning John was awoken early in the morning by his cell phone ringing.

"Hello?" He said tiredly. "What?!" He said sitting upright. "Send me the link." "Thanks Randy." They hung up.

A few seconds later Randy sent him the link. He went to it. It took him to the website PornHub. The video was titled John Cena Sex Tape John clicked on it and saw Madison's bedroom the second night he was there. Her face was pixelated but his was visible. John's jaw dropped.