Sherlock's Daughter - Part 7 - 3...2...1 GO!

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I pulled my Nokia pocket phone from beneath my thy, I texted father saying:

Dear Father ,

For the last couple of hours (5) we have been held hostage by James Moriarty. You'll find us at room 369 we are unaccompanied, do come in , its a little crowded.

-IH

It was a hour before dad received the message and another hour for him to read it by this time I'd locked Lauren in my room and I am tracking Moriarty with a furious repretation. Tracking devises on Iphones are very useful, too useful... The tracking devise told me that he was at Peterhof, a foutian in Russia, what was he doing there? I waked past a police car and herd a radio communitation, I earwigged on the conversation to hear, " Theres a strange man at Peterhof fountian using a EXPLOSIVE BOMB ALL OFFICERS REPORT TO ST. Marfthayla SQUARE!

The police car roared it's engine and drove off, lucky for me there's a step on the back, looks like I'm going to get there a lot quicker...

There he was, it was quite a scene , police cars everywhere , barriers to hold back the news reporters, the nosy people and the journalist. As soon as I knew it was was being called ma'am, and pushed back into the crowd. 3...2...1! I pushed my way through the cameras and notebooks , grabbed the officers gun and taser and ran up to Moriarty, "Well, well look who it is, miss Holmes, very brave Isabella to show yourself to a genius like me" Growled Moriarty whilst patting me on the back. My eyes narrowed deducting what his next step was. I had nothing, As I tried to deduct him, I failed. He wore make-up to cover up his identity " I saw that coming, so I had a bit of a pamper" said Jim. I held the taser behind my back, He sprang at me, with open arms. I grabbed the taser from behind my back, and shocked him in the chest, looks like he had the same idea, I fell down and the bomb was about to explode. What can I do?

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