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Sherlock called for a carriage. Alanna and Sherlock rode with the driver while Enola and Tewkesbury were inside the carriage.

"So. That's Enola's useless boy?" Sherlock questioned "Yes." Alanna answered laying her head down on Sherlock shoulder growing tired "Alanna this is no time for sleep." Sherlock told his wife

"Yes, I know, I know." Alanna yawned "You know ma'am you look like you're glowing." The driver told her smiling "Oh I wonder why?" Alanna questioned smiling "I might know." Sherlock muttered and Alanna looked at him with a glare. "We're almost there sir." The driver told Sherlock and he went to knock "We're approaching." Sherlock told the two teenagers

Alanna turned around peaking into the Carriage only to see Enola and Tewkesbury kissing. "Huh" Alanna wondered "What is it?" Sherlock asked "Don't they remind you of us? Just a little bit?" Alanna questioned Sherlock "How so?" Sherlock raised his brow

"Well. Enola she's obviously more like you. A great detective but puts her work first, she obviously loves Tewkesbury but she put the detective agency first before her love. She even got offered to move in with Tewkesbury but declined. Now Tewkesbury more like me. Pressure from his family, and in love with the Detective. More specifically a Holmes. But we're broken because that Holmes left, putting their work first. Now Tewkesbury obviously has multiple girls fawning over him as I have multiple men in love with me. But yet we both chose one. And it was a Holmes. Guess there's just something special about you Holmes." Alanna smiled looking down.

"Well I suppose you are right." Sherlock said trying to hide a smirk "Well of course I am right. I was born a Alexander and now a Holmes. There's no way I could be wrong." Alanna jokingly replied as they came to a stop


They entered the dark theater and walked on the Balcony . "X marks the spot." Enola said as she walked over to a seat patting under the chair looking for a paper as she pulled it out "Sarah." Enola said as foot steps approached

"It's all there. All the proof we need." Sarah said as she walked on the stage "The contract between Lyon and McIntyre to change the phosphorus." Enola said unrolling the paper as Sarah took her wig off

"What William stole for you. And the pages form the factory register. That's what you stole from the office." Enola said as Alanna approached looked at the paper "These are the names of the girls they killed." Alanna looked at Sarah

"I couldn't let 'Em be forgotten." Sarah told "And it's  proof that match girls are dying from working in that factory, and they knew it all along." Enola stated "You're a bloody good detective, Enola Holmes." Sarah complimented

"You are too, Sarah Chapman." Enola replied  "I will share this with the world I promise you." Tewkesbury told Sarah "Thank you." Sarah smiled

"Now we must find William. He was supposed to meet me six hours ago." Sarah chuckled as everyone grew even more silent then before "I'm afraid William won't be coming." Sherlock told the redhead

"What?" Sarah questioned her voice cracking a bit and Tewkesbury sighed "I'm sorry."

I'm so sorry." Enola apologized hugging Sarah. "I told him we had everything we needed. That we should just go public. He said nobody would care unless we had someone in power who would listen. He was just trying to keep my safe. And now I've lost him." Sarah cried

"We must move quickly, or we'll lose you too." Sherlock wanted Sarah "Losing this...losing that." Grails voice echoed as he walked onto the balcony with a girl he seemed to hold hostage "Seems you've lost everything."

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