"What?" Sarah asked.

"I'm meeting the him."

"Your meeting who?"

"The murderer"

"You're going to meet a psychopath killer, on your own?" Sarah asked.

"Well, yeah, unless you want to come with me?"

"Oh, yeah, Sure, i'll go and meet a murderer on my birthday" She replied sarcastically,

"Besides, I'm already doing something."

"What?" Sherlock asked.

"I'm going out, with friends, i suppose." she said having a sip of tea.

"Oh, okay, i'll go on my own then."

"Why do you want me to go anyway?"

"Umm, well, i've kind of been informed that someone could possibly die there tonight."

"And you're worried that that someone could, in fact, be you..."

Sarah jumped up and went to go on get dressed. Around 3pm she came back down. Sherlock still had his eyes glues to his phone. The door creaked open and Sarah walked in, She had her hair waved and she wore a sparkly ruby red dress and matching high heals. She looked gorgeous.

"Well, i'm going now"

She walked up to Sherlock hugged him and kissed him on the cheek.

"Good look!" She said then left.

Sherlock smiled and looked at his phone again. about a minute later he heard the clicking of sound Sarah's shoes running up the stairs. She opened the door and while giggling a little she said:

"Oh, forgot to say"

Then as serious as Sherlock had ever seen her she said something, then left, something that circled around Sherlock's brain for hours, and that something was;

"Goodbye, Mr. Holmes"

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Giving you more and more clues!

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