Inside the trailer office, a flustered, mildly suspicious secretary name Lucy states at you, John and Sherlock leafing through pages as she talks on the phone in an ineffective hushed tone.
"three fellas from New Scotland Yard. They're going through drawers now. Putting papers in file boxes. Putting papers in file boxes. Yes. They're taking things. No. They didn't say whe.... Yes, they can" he look at you and the boys and ask "What did you day your names were?" you ignore her question then you finds a resignation letter of note.
"Garth Jacob Harrison" you says and Lucy look at you and reply.
"One of our pipe threaders. Those are all the resignation letters. Plumbers union requires them whenever members finish a job" she said and she goes back to the phone "I'll call you back" she hang up the phone and scoots out from around her desk.
"Did Mr. Harrison have a daughter?" you ask and Lucy look at you and replied.
"might have" she says and you detailed Mr Harrison daughter.
"eighteen or nineteen, wind chaffed? Plain but pretty? She would have auburn hair. About this tall" you said.
"Maybe. I don't know. I don't keep company with these people" she said then Sherlock said to you.
"what is it about Grath Jacob Harrison you find so peculiar?" he ask and you answered not looking at him.
"Left a phone number. No address" you says and Sherlock says.
"Therefore he has something to hide?" he ask as you shrugs, not putting too much weight on the matter.
"Everyone else left and addres" you says as you look at Lucy. "you have an address for Mr. Harrison?"
--------------outside of the trailer-------
You, Sherlock, John and Lucy haul file boxes form the make shift office building to the trunk of their rental car. John accidentally drop the box with files on top and you, Lucy Sherlock and John start to get those things up.
Far front the distance someone watch you and they pull out their phone as they dial the Harrison number.
-------Harrison House-------
A bright, intelligent young woman answers the phone. Her mother name Victoria and father name Garth are preparing breakfast in the background. Abigail is a London girl like Alina Lamb and the rest of the girls.
"Hello? Just a second" she hand a phone to her father "Dad. It's for you" she says and he look at her and ask.
"Who is it?" he ask and the girl replied.
"unknown number said it was work" she says as she give the phone to her father and help her mother to cook.
"Hello" he ask then he heard a feminine voice
----------at the construction site-------
As the person who assume is Jessica Payne said to the other line while she watch you and the boys also Lucy packing some box and files back of your car.
"Mister Garth Jacob Harrison?" she says.
"yes" he said in the other line and she replied plainly.
"you don't know me and I suspect we'll never meet. This is a courtesy call. Listen very carefully. Are you listening?" she ask.
"yes" Garth answered then Jessica reply plainly and said.
"The Empath officer knows" she said and hang up at the house Garth eyes went wide and thought 'oh no she's coming here oh well I have no choice' he look back at his wife and daughter.
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The Empath and The Consultive Detective (Sherlock Fanfiction)
Fanfiction(Y/N) (Y/L/N) is an intelligent empath she used to solve crimes and capture the killer who did this to the victim, she one of the profession former New Scotland Yard for the crime and she can psychoanalyst and deduce some of the people. Then she mee...
