Hi, I'm Nicole....

"How did this get into this bag?" Alex Waynee asked, his feet wobbling as stared at the open bag from afar.

Stepping closer, he summoned a little bit of courage and unzipped the bag properly, sticking his hands into the bag, he brought out a white paper boldly written: Your father, Lord Douglas is alive, make out time to come see him.

Staring at the message, he shuddered, he couldn't believe his eyes as he stared askance at the White paper and the message.

Hearing the footsteps of Sandra Douglas echoing from the corridor towards the room, he immediately hid the paper and zipped the bag and pretended nothing was wrong.

Stepping into the room, Sandra Douglas glanced at him before stepping into the bathroom for her shower.

Moments later….

That night, Alex Waynee couldn't sleep at all, his eyes wouldn't dare Flicker as he stared wide at the ceiling.

'How did Sherlock even get into our hotel room?...and this message is weird, is Lord Douglas truly alive?... What is Sherlock really up to?'
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