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Sherlock Homes and I are at the local coffee shop discussing the recent case of the kidnapping of Nancy Philips and how this event is ever so tragic. At this moment Sherlock is approached by a woman. The woman looks younger, in her late twenties I would say, she had light brown silky hair & she was tall and a very fit woman at that. She had beautiful big green sad eyes and a big black overcoat on with a slouched posture. The young woman had her hair drooped over the side and pinned back out of her face. She stood over us for quite some time, then bursted into tears, Sherlock then went to the next table got a chair and offered her to sit down and explain the problem. The woman then said is a low voice, “My name is Georgia Nicole Philips, I am 31 and my daughter has been kidnapped” I could almost see Sherlock’s brain working when then he knew she was talking about poor old Nancy Philips which ot to be her daughter.
“You are indeed the mother of Nancy Philips?” said Sherlock in a questioning tone.
“Indeed I am, and I am so happy I found you here today, I have heard many wonderful things about you and your success in solving cases. I really hope you can help me figure out this ample mystery and hopefully find my daughter” At this moment Georgia reached in her handbag and whipped her eyes with a handkerchief then quickly stored it away as if she was embarrassed.
“I see you have taken the metro here, you have recently been smoking you also have degrees in law?”
“How did you know!” she replied
I observed the metro ticket sticking out the side of your left coat pocket that looks fairly new; I also noticed your yellow stained fingers/fingernails & you have several key chains from the School of Law which most likely means you practiced law.
Sherlock Homes and I are at the local coffee shop discussing the recent case of the kidnapping of Nancy Philips and how this event is ever so tragic. At this moment Sherlock is approached by a woman. The woman looks younger,