Thirty-Six: Extremely Dangerous
"Bolrg."
The teens were looking at the enemy with the gun. They all felt naked as this time they didn't have weapons of their own.
"Ah it seems you remember me, I didn't think you would." he told them with a wicked grin. "I guess, I am more armed than you now."
"You better get away from us." Phillip told him.
"Start walking." he told them. "I know someone will be happy to see you, well actually he will be happy to see someone else."
"You are not touching our Uncle." Kilian said.
"Oakenshield is not that important, no we have someone else in mind." he told them. Tauriel and William looked at each other. As they had a feeling that there was one person, they would try to get.
#
Joan was listening to Sherlock, they had just seen the security video and knew that the teens were taken. They had to be careful, Dis had not been informed yet, but Garret had been.
"Those bastards have my kids."
"They have mine." Lestrade tells them, getting ready to get the met involved.
"If you are trying to keep this secret, it isn't working." Charles says rolling toward them.
"Daddy." Joan said.
"Now, Erik has told me the issue and we got some information, from Galadriel." Charles told them.
"It will help, Charles." Sherlock told him.
"Sherlock, you and I will speak later." Charles said with a serious face.
"I understand, Charles." Sherlock told him, he knew that Joan's parents would kill him, for the accident.
"Now since we know they are after me, I say we use me as bait." Joan said.
"Are you out of your mind?"
#
The teens were taken to a warehouse and it was really cliché.
"We need to get out of here." Tauriel said.
"He said, that Uncle wasn't the target." Phillip said.
"That means Bella must be the target." Gimli told them.
"What?" Kilian asked.
"It only makes sense, they wouldn't move for yer Uncle." Gimli told them.
"Well if it isn't the Prince's under the Mountain." the man said, he was pale broad and blond that look so white.
"Who are you?" William asked.
"You haven't figured it out elf, I'm Azog." the man said.
"That would not be your actual name." Tauriel told him.
"You don't need to worry about that elf, the detective I'm looking for will bring my prey."
"My Father would not help you." Sigrid said.
"No even though, I was supposed to kill him too, but I have a bigger price." he said. "Now be good hostages." he mentioned and threw a gas bomb into the floor.
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Joan had finally changed from her dress to her regular clothes.
"Oh, you've missed this." Sherlock told her.
"Now it's not the time." Joan told him. She looked up to see Thomas looking at them. She guesses it was a real sign since, she was almost plastered to Sherlock's side.
"I feel like this will be more dangerous." Sherlock said, and Joan just shook her head, but she had a soft smile.