You have no idea how much googling I had to do for this chapter. Also like with the phone number I don't know who's address it is so don't go knocking on it! -R
"I'm sorry, find who? Who is this 'Alexa'?" Lestrade was trying not to explode. First Sherlock had the nerve to break into his office. Then he starts snogging John and finally he tells him that he's caught the wrong bloody murderer.
"We took on a case. Alexa is Louisa Richards' sister. She's run away from her boarding school in America in order to find out more about her sister's death. If you've got the wrong person then the killer is still at large and a possible danger to Alexa." John explained quickly. He knew Sherlock would be far too ready to be condescending if he got half a chance.
"What kind of poison was it?" Sherlock was sick of talking and wanted to get the case done.
"Cyanide."
"Nasty way to go." John commented.
"Lestrade can you look for anywhere that might've sold cyanide to a blonde man, about 40 years old, 5,11 maybe-"
"Sherlock why do you need that? The man's name is Jacob Harris." Lestrade interrupted Sherlock's instructions.
"Do you have an address?" Sherlock was refusing to be thrown off by Lestrade's remark.
"17 Stanhope Mews West. It's very near to Gloucester Road Station."
"How convenient. Come on John." Sherlock strode out the room pulling John behind him.