Errm, I'm an Inkpopper, a Potterhead, a Whovian, a Trekkie, a Slytherin, a Randomer, a Nerdfighter, an Emoticon Enthusiast, an LGBT supporter, a Starkid, a Procrastinator, a Karate Kid, a Dragon Rider, a Reader, a Writer, a collector of old books, a collector of notebooks, a Fighter (when given the fight or flight choice), an avid TV watcher, Oh, and I Believe in Sherlock.
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Story by Saskia Moriamọ Ross
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One dream, one murder, two girls and one incredible adventure.
London: 1926. The roaring twenties are in full...