Chapter 3

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Aria left Mycrofts place to step out into the morning air. She looked around. She needed a place to live again. She was so use to traveling,she never settled down anywhere. She walked around and found a nice little building. On the door it had a sign that read:

Top floor flat vacant. See inside for more details.

Aria shrugged and went in and approached the women behind a screen.

"Hello dearie. Are you here for the open flat?" She asked kindly.

"Yes ma'am." Aria said respectfully.

"Here fill out this form and will we what we can do." She beamed and clasped her hands together.

Aria took the paper and went to go sit down. She was a bit to perky.

She examined the paper and clicked her pen began to fill out the form.

Name: (full) Aria Ember Holmes
Age:  24
Gender:  female
Phone number: none
Email:    Aria.Holmes@email.com
Place of birth: London,England
Do you have a Drivers license: (please check yes or no) yes
Do you have insurance: no
Spouses: none
Do you have any criminal records: none
If so please list them: none

Aria smirked and handed in the paper.

An hour went past. Aria sat in the lobby staring up at the cream colored popcorn ceiling.

"Alrighty dearie. You're in. Here the key to your flat. If you have any questions call." The lady smiled.

Aria nodded and turned her back and rolled her eyes. She climbed the stairs her bag in hand to the too flat.

She unlocked it and went in.

It was spacious. A lot of room for a decent flat. She looked around. It came with a olive green seat,a sapphire blue sofa,a black leather office chair,a desk,a nice kitchen, and in the bedroom,was a full king size mattress bed with a nightstand and an on-suite.

She carefully put up the stuff she had in her big duffle bag and set the bag under the bed.

She picked up the newspaper laying on the nightstand. She read the title.

Sherlock Holmes cracks another death case

Aria rolled her eyes and jumped on the bed.

Wasn't she already tired of hearing her great brothers success? Not once has Aria Holmes crossed anyone's mind. Because nobody knew she existed.

Well that was going to change.

Aria decided to read on and fell asleep. It was a very boring column.

Aria woke up and changed into her navy blue tee shirt and pajama pants and went to the living room to watch some tv.

Aria drifted off to sleep ,but then woke up when she heard something on the tv news.

"We think it's another doing of Jim Moriarty."

Aria woke up and looked at the tv. She had never heard the name before,but the name felt so familiar to her. Like she knew the guy for her whole life.

She watched the tv carefully. They never showed his face. Aria cut off the tv and went to the computer and typed in

Jim Moriarty

A ton of results came up. Aria scanned through them.

She read almost all of them.

Jim Moriarty was a criminal. Like her. He had no one. Like her. He was psychopath. Like her.

Aria cut off the computer.

She needed to find this Jim Moriarty. He was someone Aria had to meet.

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