The Tower Of Underestimation

It was the time of spring and around noon on the streets of London, With the Tower of London having its shadow overcast on the people of the street. The street was buzzing with noise and excitement, people walking all over the place, talking with friends or on the phone. Whatever it may be, it was loud and exciting to be there, not a moment of distasteful bitterness was in the air.

Red buses had driven down the street along with other cars. A young lady named Thalia Jane was walking down the street making her way to the Tower. Thalia has lovely long brown hair and hazel eyes. Today she was wearing one of her favourite outfits, which was a floral T-shirt and long black skinny jeans.

As Thalia walked past the tower, a shady figure bumped into her," Sorry" he muttered, Thalia just smiled and waved it off, the shady figure walked away, she continued her walk to her job. She worked for a man and not just any man the man's name was Sherlock Holmes, the most versatile detective in the entire world. Now as Thalia had some time to kill, she decided to go on a tour of the Tower of London.

As she walked inside the tower her face lit up with awe. Thalia had known exactly where she wanted to go, "Ah," said Thalia "The queens crown Jewels". She had a look around for a little while until, The loud blaring sirens of an alarm, following along with the sirens were "PLEASE STAY CALM AND WALK TO THE EMERGENCY EXIT, THANK YOU FOR YOUR COOPERATION". Thalia was confused but she complied to what the man had said. Just as she was going to walk out the door a man had grabbed her arm and pulled her away.

"Stay calm and you won't get hurt", said the robber in a husky voice. I know who you are and who you work for, did your boss put you on to follow me? "What no?" Thalia replied in confusion and trying to figure out what was going on. You haven't got a chance of stopping me, Thalia thought silently "stopping you from what?" "I'm going to steal the crown jewels," said the idiotic robber.

The robber had pulled Thalia closer into the light, she had been able to see him. The robber was a large brute of a man but then again he didn't look too bright either. "Say good night Thalia" the big brute of a man raised his hand in the air and clenched it. The adrenalin in Thalia's veins fueled her excitement. She broke free of his grasp and flipped him over her shoulder like a rag doll. " I don't think so," she said as he crashed down on the hard wooden floor rendering him unconscious. "Goodnight," Thalia said with a smirk and walked off to go and consult the police, then leaving for her job to tell Sherlock about the wonderful adventure she had that morning.