Chapter 1: The Case
Sherlock's P.O.V.
"Where are we going?" John Watson asked me for the 37th time. "I don't know." I said running farther down the road. "Of course you do your Sherlock Holmes!" He said. I stopped in front of an old building. It had a rusty sign that read Orphanage. I walked through the front door. A plump old lady probably 85 greeted us with a grunt. "How may I help you?" She asked. "I got a text. To come here do you know who sent it?" I said showing her the message.
"SARAH!!!," She yelled "SOMEONE'S HERE TO SEE YOU!" Suddenly I heard footsteps coming down stairs. A 15 year-old girl with long hair and glasses stopped at the bottom step and walked towards me. We walked around me in a circle and the same for John. "Um, yes hello did you send this message?" I asked her. She nodded. There was something about her that looked familiar." "Sarah this man wants to know why you sent him that message." the lady said to her. Sarah looked at me. "My mom told me to. At 9:15 (the time I'm writing this) Saturday, August 23, 2014. She put it in a note. Would you like me to get it?" I nodded and she ran up stairs. When she came back down she handed me a note.
My dearest Sarah,
if you're reading this I am most likely dead by now. I have given you a very important number use it only on August 23, 2014 for it is your father's number. I want you to live with him. He'll take care of you. I want you to remember that I love you. ~ Mom
I looked at Sarah who was now carrying two suit cases. She looked at me and smiled. "Hello Dad."
Yay I made a story! (finally) I think I might continue this thingy. So yeah that's it well bye ~ TGFG
