Chapter 5 just for you lovely people ^-^
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After much thinking Sherlockitty finally figured out what exactly John Watkittens was up to. After observing the dust pattern on the stairs and how it had been disturbed, along with the extra saucer and random Yarn Ball present in Mrs Hudson's apartment, along with John's unannounced absence.
John must be out looking for his Yarn Ball.
Sherlockitty smiled at this, feeling a funny feeling in his chest and tummy that he later forgot out, not spending any spare time pondering why he felt that.
The next step though, would be finding where John Watkittens had gotten to, none of the previous clues gave any clue as to where his little fluff ball could have scampered of too, so with a flick of his tail, he was off, probably be wiser to visit Detective Meowstrade, he could get distracted if he went to the morgue first.
Meowcroft Holmes sat in his chair, a smirk playing on his face as he drank his milk from his saucer and watched the cameras. Watching little brave John Watkittens scamper around town, trying to find his little brothers 'lost' Yarn Ball.
With a huff, Meowcroft realized he was out of milk. With a sad frown, he promptly rolled of his chair and wobbly made it too his feet.
Okay, so maybe he had eaten one or two more tunas than what was necessary but Sherlockitty didn't really need to know that.