Sherlock and John got out of the cab where the first crime scene was. Lestrade let them into the crime scene. There was blood all over the walls, written was the exact words that Lestrade had told them was on there. in the middle of the small room there was a corpse. It was a man, dressed in a suit, obviously going, or coming from, a meeting.

Sherlock looked confused, he had never seen anything like it in his life, he started looking around the corpse and investigating around the room. John and Lestrade had learned that Sherlock doesn't really talk during this bit of it.

"Any connections between the victims?" John asked.

"We haven't found any, but that doesn't mean there isn't one, Donovan's on the case now, it's gonna take some time though." Lestrade replied.

"What's the cause of death?" John asked.

"Well, Anderson..." Lestrade started to say.

"Really, Anderson, why Anderson?" Sherlock was saying to himself.

"Anyway, Anderson says there was a blow to the back of the head, so it was probably brain damage, or judging by the state of the room, some of them think it was blood loss." Lesrade finished.

"Wrong." Said Sherlock.

"But, fine, How?" asked Lestrade.

"He was Strangled."

"What about the blood?" Lestrade asked.

"Not his, you can see Where the rope, but moor likely a scarf, has been around his neck, there is a blow to the back of the head, but that's from being dropped, that suggests that the murderer is taller than the victim. Also, with the blood he would have lost from being dropped, there wouldn't have been enough to write a message this big and this long, so, it isn't his." Replied Sherlock.

"Okay, to the next one?" Asked John.

"To the next one" Lestrade agreed. 

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After they had been to all of the crime scenes, they went to the police station.

"So?" asked Lestrade.

"Umm, well, all of them are totally identical, I could see it happening over 5 days, but 5 minutes, there's something wrong. There's no way that one person could have done it all." Said Sherlock.

"Are you saying you don't know what happened, you don't know how it was done?" Asked Donovan cockily.

Sherlock shot her a dirty look. He could have punched her in the face, he knew that people would say stuff, but he couldn't help, that this time, just this once, he didn't know who did it (Or how it was done.)

"I think he's just tired, let him have a rest, and we'll let you know if the figures anything out, okay?" Said John.

"Yeah, you go home, if we need anything else, we'll let you know." Said Lestrade.

"I'm not tired." Said Sherlock as they were walking out of the station.

"Yeah, well, i'd rather have people be saying that then, 'Sherlock doesn't know what's happened, 'cos you do, don't you?"

"Umm"

"Sherlock?"

"No, I don't know what has happened."

"Oh"

Then they got in a cab and went home.

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When they got to the door of 221b Baker Street, they hear laughter.

"Looks like Mrs. Hudson and Mary are back then." Said John.

Then they went to Mrs. Hudson's flat. John opened the door, Mary and Mrs. Hudson was sat there, there was also someone else.

She was about 5'6", Probably in her 20's. She had long brow hair and was wearing a dress. When John walked in she stood up.

"Oh, hi." she said. 

John recognized her accent straight away, it took a while for Sherlock.

"Hi, I'm John, Yorkshire?" Replied John.

"Yeah."

"We came back and you 2 weren't here, so we came in then, you got another call for the room to share, so we let her in and we had a cuppa until you got here." Mrs. Hudson explained.

The woman saw Sherlock. She put her hand out, Sherlock shook it.

"Hello Sherlock, I'm Sarah White." 

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I really like writing these, there fun to write, and I hope there fun to read. Tell me if you like them, or if you have any other idea's, 'cos i'm really stuck. Also, I'm sorry i put Yorkshire, It's just ya know, i know how to write like that.

It's also the longest, might see if the next one can be longer!!!

Right, well I've write 2 chapters today, i migh't see if i can squeeze a 3rd in, so

Byyyyyyyyyyeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee,

Hope you like it!!!

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