Sherlock

Sybille was playing another tune as Mary came upstairs, joining John Watson, who stood still at the doorframe of the living room and listened to that music. Mary Brighton was Mrs Hudson´s niece, who was visiting her aunt in London. She came from USA where she studied. Sybille Smith, once homeless, now living with an invalid Army doctor names Dr John H Watson, suddenly broke up her violin play. She was surprised that she got an audience. The audience applauded and Sybille also called Sissi bowed.

"Is that a real skull?" Mary asked with terror in her face and went to the tidied up desk, where...

John woke up. He was covered in his own sweat. All nights he had the same dream - no, not a dream, a nightmare! Sherlock is jumping off the roof; John is trying to catch him up for some seconds, but he is failing. His friend Sherlock crash landed deadly on the pavement right in front of him, covered in his own blood. John cried a little in his lit and took a deep breath to calm down. Then he turned the light on, stood up and went to the shared bathroom of the Baker Street. After refreshing himself he went back to his bedroom, as he heard a noise downstairs. He looked to the other bedroom -...