"Rosemary, she was Mary." John said. "But I don't know who Eliza was."
"Eliza, I identified her, she's Molly."
"How, may I ask, did you figure that out?"
"Her lips, they were the same."
"Umm, wait, you kissed her?" John said in disbelief.
"Ok," Lestrade said trying to comprehend our information.
"So Molly Hooper and Mary Morston are assassins."
"Yes pay attention." I sighed, annoyed.
"Well what is their sentence?"
"Don't worry, they put one on themselves."
"What?" Lestrade asked confused.
"There going to America."
"How did you?"
"Their American accents are too good, they had to have American family members from there somewhere, I bet they'll be there."
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The Ladies in Black
FanfictionThe Ladies in Black, one of Sherlock's most perplexing cases. Will he figure out that the answers lie within his friend Molly Hooper and John's fiancé Mary Morstan? Or will the Ladies in Black remain as they were meant to be. A mystery.
