The Detective and the Time Lord
The streets of London are no longer safe. People have gone missing, more people than ever in the history of mankind. They go missing from Underground stations to Bus stops to even in front of London's Landmarks. Like they have disappeared off the face of the earth and no evidence has been shown on any footage of CCTV. Where have they gone? How have they gone? But the main question is really who have they gone too?
Scotland Yard are busier than ever been in history having phone calls on the loop. E-mails pouring in like water and photos of the missing plastered everywhere like wallpaper. DI Lestrade is stressing out over these missing's of people and can't sleep at night and has been taking tablets to help him sleep and they are hopeless. The case of the Great Missing is sending him mad and making him want to pull out his hair. Whenever a new person has gone missing, he has checked CCTV and asked local people and nothing has happened even when he may have asked twenty people and checked every angle of CCTV a hundred times. Lestrade has had enough he is just tired of getting nowhere with this case and has his only one last option which is to call the street of Baker in the house of 221b and call the great detective of them all and that is Mr Sherlock Holmes.