*Okay so here is chapter 2, hope you like it*
Chapter 2
"John…what the devils going on, it sounds like a heard of elephants from down here?" Mary squeaked entering the hallway just before the pair of them could leave for the police station. Holmes was already practically out of the door and Watson was unhooking his coat from off the coat peg. "Another case?" Mary asked when neither of them said anything. Watson turned to Holmes and they both let out a small laugh.
"Yes I suppose you could say that, actually were off to the police station now." Watson said slowly trying to pick the best words. Mary smiled at them both and nodded at Holmes. "Alright then, be careful John, good day Mr Holmes." She turned away from them both and left the hallway.
"Holmes are you sure they'll want you there right now?" Watson asked as he picked up his pace to catch up with Holmes. They were making their way down the crowded streets of London to visit the police station.
"Watson, they can't deal with these cases without me- besides they don't know Miss Adler like I do. They'll want me old boy, they'll want me."
"Ah Lestrade you finally showed up…" Holmes said eyeing the inspector as he entered the station. A huge grin made its way along his face when he heard Holmes's voice. "On a case were you?" Holmes added. Lestrade approach both Holmes and Watson.
"Yes, I'm able to wash my hands with it now." He grinned.
"No you weren't on a case were you Lestrade…judging by the grin on your face and the way your eyes are darting about…you've been drinking," Sherlock chuckled with shear amusement when Lestrade's face sunk. Even Watson couldn't help but fake a cough through laughter. "Your breath is quite the opposite though…minty. You can't cover your tracks from me with mint inspector." Holmes stared at Lestrade blankly.
"Well…whatever do you want Mr Holmes…the doors that way?" The embarrassed inspector threatened after being humiliated.
"I'm here wanting the Adler case, I'll have her back in handcuffs in no time. Give me time to track her down and find out what she's up to- then she's all yours…as far as I'm concerned." Sherlock cocked his head and looked around the station, feeling his cheeks blush when he mentioned Irene.
"Even if I didn't give you the case, you'd still take it." Lestrade rolled his eyes.
"Precisally, that'll be all Lestrade." Holmes beckoned Watson and they both turned and began to walk away, excitement buzzing in their heads at the thought of a new case.
"Wait Holmes…I have something you might like to see first." The inspector called after them. They both stopped in unison and turned to face Lestrade...
