Elementary
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Mary-Anne Viotto was living a normal life. Solving cases left and right, top detective and loved doing it all. But one day disaster struck, and then the cases that would come next would prove to be the hardest ones to crack. Will everything she's ever known go to shambles or will she catch the criminal before its too late?
(Trigger warnings below:)
Murder, Violence, Profanity, Blood/Gore, Drugs, Obsession
-FOR EVERYONE'S INFORMATION SO NO ONE IS CONFUSED!!! THIS STORY TAKES PLACE FROM 1898-1900!
--If that isn't your thing I'm sorry to see you go but I respect it 🤗
---Trying to update this story once every 2 days, if a chapter comes out later than 2 days I apologize 🤪💀
----Story is a work in progress!!!
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