The friends followed, and they continued on to the house they had never been to before.
"One minute just tying my shoe!" Adrianna said as she waited whilst the other girls carried on. She didn't however tie it, she took the elastic band out of her hair, the earlier written note and tied it to a rock and smashed it through Mycroft's window.
They had been warned never to go to houses that they weren't familiar with but they were mates; it didn't matter. Adrianna had a slight suspicion, Violet had been surprisingly happy and quiet on the way to where the car was waiting.
"I'm not feeling too good, I think I might just go home instead" lied Adrianna.
"No! no! No! I mean, you might as well come, you're nearer to my house!" said Violet quickly.
"What is your real name?" questioned Adrianna cunningly.
"What? It's Violet! Violet Moria-n. Moran." She stuttered
"Your eyes keep flicking from me to the others, you've started to sweat and your breathing rate has increased."
"That doesn't mean anything!"
"You have been begging us to go to your place for ages, several times today."
"You can't prove anything!"
"You know my family. You know our intelligence. You know that we have defeated your family countless times before Moriaty!"
"W-What? How did you know?"
"Like I said, obvious signs of lying and you just look like your father. Also, I took the liberty of searching your name on the records as we walked. It's none existent. Your plan was shit."
"Well, it obviously wasn't that fucked up."
A large black van with tinted windows pulled up and out came three armed men, and they grabbed the three girls and threw them in the back of the van.
Meanwhile at Mycroft's...
"WHAT THE HELL?!" Mycroft shouted as he rushed to the scene of smashed glass, and picked up the note.
"No… NOOO!" he cried as he dialled Sherlock's number. The note said 6 words.
"Girls led to moriaty. Help! Adrianna H"
