*Street*
"Where are we going?" Jane questions as she, Sherlock and Connor are walking down the road.
"Northumberland Street's, a five minute walk from here" Sherlock informs her.
"You think he's stupid enough to go there?" Jane ask Sherlock, making the man grinned in delight.
"No, I think he's brilliant enough" Sherlock replied.
"They're always so desperate to get caught" he states.
"Why?" Jane asked with slight confusion.
"Appreciation! Applause!"  Sherlock said, one after the other.

"At long last the spotlight"

Sherlock spins around to indicate the entire area as he continues down the road.
"This is his hunting ground, right here in the heart of the city" Sherlock stated.
"Now that we know his victims were abducted, that changes everything. Because all of his victims disappeared from busy streets, crowded places, but nobody saw them go" Sherlock said.
Shwrlock holds his hands up on either side of his head as if to focus his thoughts.
"Think! Who do we trust, even though we don’t know them? Who passes unnoticed wherever they go? Who hunts in the middle of a crowd?" Sherlock questioned.
"Who?" Connor questions, looking at Sherlock.
"Haven't the faintest" Sherlock admitted and stopped to look at the two.

"Hungry?"

*Meanwhile*
Steven is walking along the road, when..."You're worthless piece of shit!"
He immediately went and started to run as a man holding a beer bottle in one hand.
With a fistful of hair in the other hand, "Stay out, you worthless shit!" the man yelled before throwing...Matthew to the ground.

Slam!

"Matthew!" Steven exclaimed as he rushes over to the injured young boy.