Chapter 21
"Sherlock, what's been going on. I've been trying to call you back for an hour now," said Lestrod, over the phone.
"Oh. Sorry about that, Inspector. What's wrong?" asked Sherlock.
"Anderson and Donovan have were taken about an hour ago," said Lestrod, with panic in his voice. "It's like they just vanished. There is no scientific explaination for it. I know John was just taken."
"I told you, it's Jacklyn and Moriarty," said Sherlock.
"I still don't know if I believe you about all this magic stuff, but I will believe that it is Moriarty. We need to talk, do you want me to meet you there or do you want to come down here?"
"I'll get a cab and come down there," said Sherlock, hanging up the phone, he grabbed his coat. He walked down the stairs and out the door, then his phone buzzed and he answered.
"Hi, Sherlock, it's Jacklyn."
"Ah, so your boyfriend is letting you make his phone calls for him?"
"Well, you see, it's just that I haven't been able to talk. Don't worry, Jim is in the next room, chatting with your friends. I have to admit, I like John."
"If any harm comes to John, your boyfriend will pay a price for it."
"Don't worry, nothing will happen to him. Jim and I like you guys too much. Well, it was nice chatting, but have to go. Now, see you tonight."
Sherlock hung up the phone and put it back in his coat and walked out the door.