A/N: Hi, guys! I'm still working on your prompts, but they are almost finished, and they'll be up shortly, I hope. ^_^ Anyway, this is another long- ish chapter. Seriously, I think the chapters are sick of being around drabble size. :)) Enjoy! :D
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Chapter 10: Norway
"Sherlock, who is Sigerson?"
"Hmm? Oh, a Norwegian, who's a widower and who's two children left home."
"You know him?"
"Never met him."
"O- O- Okay, then how do you know that about his wife and kids?"
"His wife wouldn't have let him get rid of their children's favourite toys even if the kids didn't want them, which they don't and they did give their permission. If she had left him, then she would have made sure she took the toys with her, for sentimental reasons."
"What about the kids moving away?"
"Two of the toys he is selling were childhood favourites of the two. The obvious that there are two, brother and sister, to be exact, is the choice in favourites. The brother loved the spider. His sister loved the cat. The damages done to the respective toys suggest that they were done around the same time."
"Wait... these are Beanie Babies!"
"Good you're beginning to grasp the obvious!"
"Sherlock, What are you going to do to the Beanie Babies?"
"... It's better if you didn't know, Doctor."
End of Chapter 10
A/N: The chapter was longer than I expected. :D Please forgive me for not updating sooner. My writing inspiration, in general, has been waning. So I'm sorry for the delay. I hope you enjoyed. :D