** Hello! Not much to say this time. But enjoy this chapter and don't forget to review it! Stay Awesome -Me And The Time Vortex**
'Why Westminster Boat Bay?' John asked.
'The last appearance of this blue box that was captured was in Westminster Boat Bay at approximately 10 A.M. on Saturday and oddly enough, the blue box was spotted in places on every day except Sunday. Maybe the culprit could be busy on Sundays which stops him from continuing his prank,' Sherlock said. 'But what confuses me is what would stop the culprit from doing activities on Sundays,'
We all thought for a minute.
'Church?' I said.
John looked at me but Sherlock stared at me. It unnerved me.
'What?' I finally ask.
'Church? Church!? Why…' He looked angry 'Nuhh,' He rubbed his hands across his face several times and groaned.
I mouthed at John. What's wrong with him?
He mouthed back. He doesn't know what he is doing.
I felt sorry for Sherlock for a moment. But he might be doing this to get attention.
He finally sat up properly and both John and Sherlock looked at each other for a moment. Finally, John patted Sherlock on the shoulder as the cab came to a stop outside a pier which clearly labelled out in big bold lettering 'Westminster Boating Bay'. John stepped out, then Sherlock, then me. Sherlock tightened his coat and headed down the steps to the sandy beach area.
A large man holding a fishing rod approached John and asked,
'Can I help you lads?' Ignoring the fact that there was a woman present. I sighed.
'Um, I am guessing you are the owner?' John asked. The large man nodded. 'We just need to check on some things around here and we may need to ask some people a few questions, is that okay?'
'Can I see clarification?' The man asked.
'Uhh,' John said just as I pulled out my police badge.
'Carry on then boys!' The man asked, still ignoring that there was a girl around. John turned and walked down the steps to where Sherlock was. Sherlock was kneeling by some sand and observing it. I followed John.
'So, where did you get a police badge?' John asked me.
'You have to be a certified police officer to be able to become a detective.' I answered him. 'Is Sherlock a certified police officer?'
