Day Thirteen
Lucky number thirteen, huh? Work still continues on the search for the people that tried to kill me. I'm not too worried, I guess they aren't very good shots. There's a lot of talk about it being one of Moriarty's former cohorts out for revenge. It's amazing how many people are eager to believe in this "conspiracy" now that something "exciting" has happened. The same people that put down Sherlock seem to be on the bandwagon now that someone tried to "silence" me. Although, I did hear one "person" saying that I staged this "like my accomplice Sherlock Holmes staged the crimes that made him famous."
To everyone who thinks that I made this happen I want to remind you that I was shot. I don't enjoy being shot. Even in the arm a bullet can do a frightful amount of damage! I should know that better than anyone!
Also, I would like to add that I couldn't seem to find the cane I lost when I was running for my life. I'm currently using an old one I have, but it's a bit awkward.
Comments:
How could you run without your cane? – I 3 deerstalkers
Don't get me started – JW
I won't miss next time. – SM
Mistake. You're mine.- Lestrade
I could leave a comment critiquing your over use of quotation marks, but I think I would rather respond to the comment from "SM" by saying simply that there won't be a next time.
Try to stop me. – SM
I will do more than try.
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