In the forest there a three wildlife explores the one name is Troy who is age 11, next one is Steve he is age 12 then the third one is Jason who is 13. As they stomp through the dense vegetation into a clearing. The boys stop short as Troy approaches a Burlap sack covering what kay be some kind of vegetable.
"I get it's marijuana" Troy said.
"they're tomatoes. The saconis to keep the raccoons from eating them" Steve replied.
"why would you grow tomatoes all the way out here? It's marijuana" Troy said. Then he slowly pulls the burlap sack off to reveal a human arm protruding from the ground, stock like, the base sprouting a quilt work of nest shaped mushrooms. The boys' jaws drop.
"That's not marijuana" Jason stated as they look around to see six more burlap sacks, horror hiding under each one of them.
-----------New Scotland Yard Shooting Range-------
You blasted away once more at your target. You returned the target from down range, unhappy with your accuracy but please that your not seeing the mysterious man. You doesn't notice the arrival of your familiar friend.
"I'm pretty sure firearm 'accuracy' isn't a prerequisite for doing hard work and cause your right shoulder to hurt" the familiar voice said you turn and see your friend and you smile at him and he smile back.
"Ah, Jesse Blake my best friend how are you?" then you glance at your right shoulder "Well it's good now Michael told me to try to shooting range if I can shoot enough" you stated the you glance at the target and back at Jesse. Jesse is your best friend since you two being a beginner and you know he's a good at any gun even a sniper rifle
"Well, it took me ten shots to drop Harrison" you continue, you turns back to the target, your bullet holes are all over the place.
"Anderson wanted to give you the bullets he pulled out of Harrison in an acrylic case, but I told him you wouldn't think it was funny" Jesse said.
"Probably not" you said plainly. You throws a fresh target on the clips, sends it down range.
"I suggest he turn them into a Newton's Cradle, one of those clacking swinging ball things" Jesse said.
"Now that would have been funny" you said tune you fires and misses the target entirely.
"Are you a Weaver or isosceles girl" Jesse said.
"I'm have a rotator cuff issue and a injured right shoulder, so I have to use the weaver stance" you replied as you assumes the position, demonstrating. Jesse studies you. He puts a hand on your right shoulder, pressing down gently so it doesn't hurt.
"Oh, you are tight" Jesse said
"I got stabbed last week" you said
"I got stashed on the third grade with a number 2 pencil. Thought I was going to get lead poisoning" Jesse stated.
"No lead in a pencil. Graphite" you replied
"Now you tell me" he said as he reaches around and flares out your left elbow instead.
"see if that helps with a recoil and your injured right shoulder" Jesse said. You exhales and start shooting, you drills the target in a much tighter cluster. Jesse returns the target.
"It's better." you said as you look at him and smile "Now you come all the way down here to teach me how to shoot?" you said sarcastically.
"No, Greg sent me down hereto find out what you know about gardening" Jesse said you look at him blankly.
"You mean someone buried the victim in the forest" you stated and Jesse nodded, you sigh.
"Fine let's go shall we" you said and both you and Jesse left to the shooting range.
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The Empath and The Consultive Detective (Sherlock Fanfiction)
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