{The Downpour in London..} ・𝐒𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐤 𝐇𝐨𝐥𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

III "𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧."

TW!!: Stalker alert? Sorry for spoiler 💀.

𝐅𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭-𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧

   𝐅𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 the warm was of the sun through the stained glass windows, despite my normally numb back, I felt refreshed.

   As I got up while stretching my back I scanned the room and to find that y/n wasn't there. As I got up rubbing my eyes to walk to where my evidence board was with the two other desk.

Where did she go...

While going to look for her outside, as I turned, y/n was already there.

She had some dark circles under her eyes, didn't get enough sleep or probably none at all.. Some coffee dried in the corners of her mouth and some pen ink on her hands.

"Well don't you look nice." I say, once again playing with her.

"Always get sleep, you need the energy incase something pops up... you should write that down.."

She gave me a playful smile, she was not in the mood for my smart remarks..

"I'm going to clean up in the powder room.."

"Please do"

...

As she got out in a casual dress and covered her dreaded eyebags, she looked like a whole different person.

"Cannot believe the person I saw earlier can look like that.."

"I'm pretty good at hiding and disguising myself."

She took her shawl from the stand, putting it on.

"Where are you going?"

"None of your business and not your case, therefore do not ask questions."

I was a bit curious but not because I'm suspicious of her, based off her first impression though, she seems like a trouble maker..

...a bit like Enola..

...

𝟏𝐬𝐭 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧

While Mr Holmes has piles of cases and offers, I'm not letting that man get credit for a case I'm onto.. I'm already so close...

I had a meet up with one of the fellow suspects for my case..

Recently there had been a lot of young women disappearing, just out of the blue. To some people it may not look like a big deal to them, but if you were a poor girls parent and she mysteriously just didn't come home one night, you would be worried sick..

I don't have an exact accusation yet.. I need some more facts, I have all the names of the ladies who disappeared from their work places...

I'm meeting up with friend of a girl who went missing... apparently she saw something firsthand.

Melanie MacenShire, Her father Arthur MacenShire is a temporal lord and a member of the House of Lords.

I raised my hand for a Hansom cab.

That should cover enough for now... I'm about to be late for tea with Ms. MacenShire..

...

As I reached the front of the manor as a foot man leaded me to Ms. MacenShires tea room. I knocked a bit but didn't get a response..

Looking around scanning the outside admiring the architecture and how it's spotless clean..

They have many servants..