The Detective
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Last published Tue, Jan 19, 2021
Dr. Annalise Delaney is a 21 woman who is a Bar/Strip Club owner but also a secret part time worker at St. Bartholomew's Hospital. She meets a strange character at one of her father's business parties, a Mr. Sherlock Holmes. She doesn't know much about this man besides his standoffish nature and his intelligent ablility to annoy people. A mysterious serial killer comes into town and makes Annalise work with this strange, attractive man Sherlock. What will become of this not so dynamic duo?
(Also, this is my first major fanfiction writing. I hope ya'll enjoy!)
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