Chapter Eight

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The next morning, we were all jolted awake by Sherlock's ringing phone. "Ughhh yes? What is it?" he spoke. I predicted that is was probably Greg. I was right. "That was Lestrade" Sherlock said with a yawn, "they've done a bunch of tests whilst we've been asleep. That woman was on some powerful, powerful drugs making her believe she was a vampire. She also had her canines filed into points. Her first victim was her husband and the second was just a passerby. She killed them cuz that's what vampires do in the movies, yada yada yada . . .that's it basically. Right I'm going back to sleep, wake me if anything interesting happens..." he moaned. That's was that. Case cracked and I was absolutely knackered.

The End

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