Three Patch Problem
FreelancerMo
It's a lonely, cold night in the London streets. I wrap my coat tighter around me, feeling a presence, or perhaps trying to block my fear. "Hello." That voice...THE voice comes out of the fog. Not again! I think. I can't listen to it one more time! I start running. But the voice follows me. There's no escaping the words that enter my ears again, and again. And I know, this won't be the last time.
This is a modern Sherlock Holmes mystery seen through the eyes of Sherlock, John, and other main characters.