Sherlock had no idea how he got into that strange room. It was an underground library of sorts. There were four other men in the room: John Watson, a tall man with a knife, and two taller men with guns. The guns were aimed at Sherlock and Watson.

"Who are you?" The second tallest man with green eyes demanded.

"I'm Sherlock Holmes, and this is my associate, John Watson."

"Somehow I doubt that. Sherlock is a fictional character," he said, cocking his gun.