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CH 11: Interview

Even though she felt dizzy at times, Khristen was able to walk around the apartment the next morning. After breakfast they sat down comfortably on the chairs and sofa before the questions began.

"What happened first before you were taken?" Holmes asked seriously leaning forward.

"I watched a cricket practice in the field for a quarter of an hour before going through the gardens. I immediately saw a stranger in the trees. I acted normal and unaware and turned my back to him. Then he grabbed me and took me into a group of trees." She said slowly so Watson could get the notes and Holmes the facts.

"Did you see anyone else?"

"No. I only saw the first attacker. I didn't even see Darius or the other man until I was in the trees." She explained.

"What was he wearing?"

"Both guards were wearing casual hats with no canes or gloves. No patterns on their coats or rests. They both wore dark grey suits with dirt on extremely dark brown shoes. I don't know what brand but both pairs had laces." She answered instantly. Watson had to smile at her close observations. "Darius was wearing everything black, black jacket, top hat, shoes, pants, vest, leather gloves, and a black cane with a silver nob on the top. He wasn't wearing a tie."

"How tall is he?"
"Darius is about six two. The man who grabbed me was my height, five ten, and the other man was taller than me, five eleven, because he was shorter than Darius."

"Were you seen by the public?" Watson asked.

"No, nobody passed us in the trees. He explained to me that if I joined him he wanted me to convince you to join him."

"What?" Watson exclaimed. Then, quickly calmed down seeing Holmes was becoming agitated.

"I told him he was nuts and I wouldn't join him. He grabbed my neck and shoved a knife to my neck and said I should reconsider. He made the mistake of checking his guard. Got the knife away and slammed my palm into his chest. My attacker went for me. I broke his wrist and dislocated his arm and kicked him into his partner. Darius came from behind me and stabbed me. I shoved him away, pulled the blade out and ran. One bullet was fired and missed. I walked as calmly as I could back to Baker Street. I don't know if I was followed because I was more concentrated on trying to minimize the blood loss." She finished. Holmes put his hands in front of his face, deep in thought.

"That's all that happened?" He asked finally.

"That's all she wrote." She replied. Holmes suspected she wasn't telling it all but he wasn't sure what. He decided not to guess and left the issue alone…for now.

"I'm glad you observed what you did as we can give a description to Lestrade and company." Holmes said while thinking.

"You want Scotland Yard to get involved?" Khristen asked slightly amazed.

"The more help the better, and they might be able to provide later." Holmes replied out of his thinking stance. Holmes glanced at her and she slowly broke it. She was upset about something. "Why haven't you told me everything?" Holmes asked seriously.

"I have." She said quietly.

"You have not." He snapped back. "What are you hiding?" He nearly shouted.

"Holmes calm down." Watson said nervously. In her anger, Khristen stood up to look Holmes in the eyes.

"My roommate Isabell was murdered by Darius." She said in pure anger. The sudden silence was extremely awkward. "I found her body in our apartment and he stood over her gloating in his victory." Her voice trembled a few tears flowed down her face. "She had bled to death from stab wounds and cuts on her wrists. She added. Holmes swallowed hard and took a breath before speaking.

"I'm sorry." He said slowly.

"You don't know the meaning of the word." She growled. "You find facts about people and destroy them with it. All you care about is your cases, logic, facts, and cocaine." She said through gritted teeth.

"Khristen calm down." Watson said calmly. She didn't dare look at Watson for fear she might hurt him too. She looked at Holmes again.

"I saw the glint of the needle when the drawer was open." She snapped. Glancing at the two men she quickly retreated to her room. Holmes let out a frustrated sigh and rubbed his eyes.

"Did you know?" Watson asked

"I suspected something, but she confirmed my suspicion." Holmes replied in a neutral tone. "What are we going to do now Holmes?" Watson asked quietly.

"Wait for the fire to burn."

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