I've always adored the rain. No matter how annoying it got to others, I always enjoyed being in the rain. And it just so happened to be raining the day I had arrived to London for my new job. I had decided to settle and become a consulting detective, one of the very few in the world. I didn't have a mind like everyone else had. I could think faster and tell things about someone just by looking at them. It was a skill only two other people besides me in the world had. One of them I was going to work with. As I arrived at Baker Street, I started looking for flat 221 B. I had finally found it about a minute later, and knocked on the door, having an old woman, possibly in her fifties answer the door. "Oh.. You must be the new arrival we've been expecting?" She asked me in a sweet voice. I examined her and nodded. "Well come inside then." She said, moving away from the door. I walked in and looked around the bottom floor of the flat. I could hear a violin playing from upstairs, and decided to follow the source of the noise. When I got there, I could see my employer, finishing his song and staring at me. "Welcome to 221 B.. Miss Pines."