The city of cats
Sherlock's lost sister is not only found in London, but she is now half cat and she needs help to save the city of cats.
I'm running faster than I have ever run before, I can smell smoke in the air. I could it killed with every step at I take, the fear I feel is strong than I have felt before but something stronger is diving me on. I see the fading gap in the wall. I'm going home.
Sherlock lean against the wall of the themes, trying the get his berth back, next to him was john who was laughing. Anderson, Sally and lestrade looked over at them, Anderson eyes caught on a chain around Sherlock neck. An old fade cheap chain had escaped from his shirt. A old wooden, faded and painted black cat with green eyes hung there.
"Nice neckless" Anderson said mocking him. Sherlock went to stuff the neck less back in his shirt, but Anderson grabbed it, snapping the chain.
"Give it back" Sherlock said, holding out his hand. Anderson just laughed and began to spin it. "Give it back" Sherlock said again, anger in his voice. Anderson, delighted he had got reaction out of Sherlock, let it go in mid-spin it flow over the side of the wall. Sherlock ran to grab it but he could only watch as it land in the water.
He span around, anger was in his eyes, "What" Anderson laughed "you can get a new one" . Sherlock fist collide with Anderson face. Big red drops of blood fell from his nose.
John gabbed Sherlock's arm. "Sherlock! What the hell, it just a neck less" John said.
"It not just a neckless" was all Sherlock said, he put his hand out for a cab.