Enola Holmes 3 The secret of the forgotten past

night dream

ATTENTION, maybe it won't be too late at the beginning, but everything will develop, so read until the end. I'm sorry for any mistakes. This is my first encounter with writing stories. I'm learning about it every day, haha. And if you have any comments, please let me know, change or add something. write in the comments. It's possible that someone will tell you about the fate of Enola Holmes...

(Enola)

It's been a good half year since the revolt in the match factory. In the final confirmation of delivering my own affairs. Most of them were simple and boring, but there was always something. You probably have many questions. As for my connection with Tewkesbury, well, I guess we have the solution... I never thought it would be possible to do this, to like it very much... oh well, to love it. I thought that loneliness would give me a password and breadth, as you can see. And as for my brother - Sherlock, it is also the signs of your friend, having is Doctor Watson. One to like, by the way.
Everything finally fell into place. However, this peace was suddenly interrupted when one day you were checking the list. Okay, let's do it one by one.

Chapter 1: Enola and the Mysterious Night

Darkness descended upon the city, wrapping itself in its dark descent. Enola quickened her steps, a strange function initiated. Her heart skipped a beat as she heard the muffled footsteps getting closer and closer.

Suddenly, a figure in a black coat appeared from around the corner, his face hidden under a sweatshirt. "Who's there?" for Enola's duty, but silence was the only response. The figure moved faster and faster, and Enola began to appear. Her breathing became more and more ragged and her heart was beating like a wild drum.

somewhere, stopped at an intersection, darkness and absolute silence surrounding her. Suddenly, she heard a whisper coming from the darkness: "Your unit has been dismissed." A figure of mist appeared around her, disappearing as quickly as it appeared. Enola felt that something sinister was happening around her, and secrets from her past were coming back to haunt her...

Suddenly Enola's eyes widened. He stood up with a horrified expression. It turned out to be just a bad nightmare. But was it really? Did it mean something?

Sherlock wakes up very early because he hasn't slept. The girl is breathing heavily at him after the nightmare that is still stuck in her head.

- Well, yes... I guess so... It's just a bad dream, umm... yes... - replied Enola, devastated.

-Remember that I am your guardian, if something happened, tell me right away.