April 12th, 18--

A tall man crouched down, inspecting the bloody crime scene. Another Man soon walked up, and looked over his shoulder.

"Well?" The shorter, but older one said.

"The knife cuts are deep, skilled but messy... By the way it goes up there, and down there, the killer was right handed... starting with slashing, then when the victim fell over, stabbing..." the taller one said quietly, "John" he spat standing up, "where's the next scene?" He looked down to his partner.

"2 blocks easy from here" John blinked.

"Alright... Wes- Wait Easy?" the taller man shot a look at his partner, "Ya, Easy? is there a problem?" he questioned.

"Well my dear Watson, The foot steps are going west... and the way the victim is, it seems they were running from the same direction, the killer never went more east than here..." he thought for a moment, then continued "Lets head over to the other scene" the tall man started to walk, pondering on the way.

Watson followed behind quickly "Wait, Sherlock!" he cried, and they headed over to the other murder scene. 

when they got there, Sherlock stopped, he saw another man crouching over the dead body, his eye twitched.

"Ah! Mr. Utterson!" he fake smiled walking over to the aged man, Utterson looked up, "Sherlock Homes I presume?" he stood, and the two shook hands. "Yes, I just came from the other scene" he looked down to the body.

His eyes narrowed.

"Well it seems we have a murderer on the loose, killing two people in one night..." the older detective sighed. Sherlock crouched down, his eyes looking at the injury the mans body had gotten...

"No, we have two murderers" he stood.

"T-Two!?" Utterson spat shocked, "yes, two, the other body had cuts and stabs going up and down the chest and stomach, this body seems to have been hit with a blunt object in the head, by the size i would say a cane... Also by where he landed, and where he was hit, this Killer was left handed..." Sherlock though out loud, the turned to Utterson.

"Were there any witnesses?" he questioned.

"Y-no" Utterson sighed, taken aback by the question, "That witness was the body at the other scene"

Sherlock's eyes widened, and he mouthed "A double murder" then looked back down to the mangled body, "They could be working together... But then the stuff from the other scene says other wise..."

He turned, and looked down the street, "The witness most have ran west, then saw the other killer, only to try a circle back, and run down an ally instead of the street only a building away..."

"Come on John, we have work to do" Sherlock started to leave, and Watson turned to Utterson, "Me not you" and he ran after his taller partner. 

Sherlock excited about the new case, walked right past two men walking down the street, holding a big new invention they had created, they were looking for paranormal activity... 

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Chapter End!

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