Sherlock's DateQuestion to discuss:
JAA AAWW WWN
Stranger 1: Shut it Sherlock! ~JW
Stranger 2: Sherlock, stop it. - JW
Stranger 1: Well
Stranger 1: That's a problem
Stranger 2: JAWWWN. - SH
Stranger 1: What do you want Sherlock?! ~JW
Stranger 2: I wannnnaaaa be apiiiiraaate! - SH
Stranger 1: Then go! You already got the harpoon! ~JW
Stranger 2: Annnd I want everything to stop sssspinning. - SH
Stranger 1: I think you should stop with all those nicotine patches. ~JW
Stranger 2: It was a five-patch problem. - SH
Stranger 1: By the way, I can't seem to find my laptop. You haven't confiscated it again, have you? ~JW
Stranger 2: Mine was in the bedroom. - SH
Stranger 1: Well, I can't find my anywhere. ~JW
Stranger 1: *mine
Stranger 2: Of course not. - SH
Stranger 1: Does that mean you know where it is? ~JW
Stranger 2: As I said, mine was in the bedroom, so I needed to use yours. Did you like your laptop much? - SH
Stranger 1: I prefer it more than another. It means I don't have to re-log onto my blog. ~JW
Apples and Coffee Ch. 3
April 7, 2020.
"Oi! Banjo!" McCaffery shouts. "Get up, get dressed and all that, we've got things to do!"
I get up from the bed... oh, how in the hell do I still have a hangover...
I turn on the shower...
I come out to meet McCaffery.
"So this case." I sit next to McCaffery.
"Serial killer, I think. Three murders, all asphyxiated."
"What makes you think they're connected?" I ask unconvinced.
"With an apple core," he says, clearly enjoying my surprised expression.
"Ah. I see," I say with a gulp.
"Where are we going?" I ask as we get into McCaffery's car.
"To see an old friend." I shift my seat and lean against the window, counting the sidewalk cracks as we go.
We turn right onto a street with big and beautiful houses. We stop out side of a medium-sized two story brick house. McCaffery gets out of the car and I'm keen to follow him. He knocks on the door four times. We hear some clanks and bangs from inside the house and a man about my height met us at the door. Black