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I will not lie. There is a certain satisfaction that you feel as a detective when your case comes closer to resolution. Like sewing a new skirt... which I don't do, or teaching a dog to sit. You begin to glow with the acknowledgement of a job well done. That's right. Sherlock Holmes has met his match. Our name will be known, and Bessie will have a sister once again. And that is a job well... done.

Walking through the hallway and up to the room, the freckled girl turned the door handle slowly and walking in, with Enola right behind her.

A sound of whimpering meets their ears.

The look on the bed, just to find a pale looking Mae, with a knife planted in her stomach. Blood pouring out all over her and the white sheets.

"Oh my god, Mae!"

Lilly runs across the hard floor boards and places her hands around the wound, and applied pressure.

"Oh Mae"
Lily whispers, knowing full well she's not gonna last more than 5 minutes in the state she's in.

"What happened? Who did this to you? Was it him, Sarah's man? Mae!"
Enola says too fast and too erupt.

Enola notices a piece of parchment clutched between her arm and her body.

Mae starts shaking her head.

"It's okay I'll fetch a doctor for you"
Enola adds getting up.

But as quick as she got up, Mae was already gone.

Lily slowly removed her hands and backed away. Looking down and seeing the red covering them made her shiver.

Enola grabs the parchment.

Silence hugged them.

Until.

Creeeeeeek

The door opens

"Lestrade"
Enola says rolling her eyes.

Lily went into panic mode, looking at him looking at the now dead Mae, looking at her crimson hands and back at the man who's now looking at her AND her hands.

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