The Detective and the Blogger (Private!)

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    The elevator came to a stop and Sherise popped up her coat collar, pulling the pictures from her coat pocket and walking toward a large office at the back of the room. A man with dark skin walked up to her. "Are you supposed to be he-" "Save it Donovan." Sherise said to the young man.

    Joella examined the man as they walked by, but didn't say a word. Just followed Sherise. When they were far enough out of earshot, she asked, " What was he going to say? You know, Donavan?"

    Sherise rolled her eyes. "You'll learn to get accustomed to Lieutenant Donovan's behaviour." She remarked. "We aren't exactly best mates." She walked into a larger office to find a man with grayling hair sitting at a desk. "Lestrade, this is a friend of mine, Doctor Joella Watson."

    Joella nodded in greeting to the man and shook his hand firmly. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Lestrade, " she told him. Her green gaze shifted to the objects in the room.

    "A friend, since when have you got a friend?" Lestrade asked. Sherise rolled her eyes. "Please to meet you Doctor Watson."

    Joella pursed her lips in a little smile. "She is quite easy to get along with, though. Why shouldn't she have friends?" Looking around the room, she turned to Sherise. "Where now?"

    Sherise nodded in agreement at Joella's words. "Precisely, Lestrade, why can't I have friends?" Lestrade chuckled. "Have you met this one?" He said, raising his eyebrows. She disregarded his statement. "Crime scene, take me." She said, turning toward the door. "How'd you know there was another one?" He asked. "Oh please Lestrade." She said "The way you furrow your eyebrows?" She said before walking out, Lestrade following her.

    Joella followed. Even she didn't know there was a crime scene for sure, but she had guessed there would probably be one. Still gazing around the room randomly, she was still silent.


    Sorry, I didn't know what to post XD

    "I've been examining the pictures of the murder scenes you've sent me." She remarked. "Sherise, those were all suicides." Lestrade said with a puzzled expression. "No, they're not." Sherise said as she walked inside the elevator. "You've got a killer on your hands."
    (It's ok)

    Joella looked a bit confused. "A killer? When all the pictures seem to have been suicidal?" she asked, cocking her head a bit.

    "They were simply made, to look like suicides." Sherise explained. "The slightest slip- up though, don't tie your methods together with the same murder weapon for every crime scene." Sherise said with a chuckle and a small grin as the elevator opened.
    (SO SORRY school started again and I got busy)

    Joella gave a friendly grin. "I see. Are the pictures here? If so, it'll be good if I see them as well." She flipped her long, straight hair, stepping back into the elevator.


    (Its okay! I have school in a bit and I TOTALLY understand! No need to apoligize.)

    Sherise opened her coat and retrieved the pictures from her pocket. "What can you infer, Doctor Watson?" She said with a small grin as they walked to Lestrade's police car.

    [align=center][font=times new roman][color=black][size=8] Joella examined the pictures, looking at each one very carefully. "Well, they certainly do look set up if you ask me." Looking to Sherise, she handed them back. "I don't know entirely but we will soon."

    Sherise smiled. "Brilliant, on we go then." She said, sitting in the back of the police car and waving Joella in. Lestrade opened the front car door and turned on the ignition. "Up for some adventure?" She said to Joella with a broad grin.

    [align=center][font=times new roman][color=black][size=8]Joella raised a brow. "It depends," she replied half-jokingly. "This is my first time in a very long time that I've done a case like this. But it seems exciting enough," she said in her British accent.

    "I know you've seen your share of danger, judging by your stance and the steadiness of your hands." Sherise said from the car. "Want to see some more?"

    [align=center][font=times new roman][color=black][size=8] "Oh, yes, absolutely, " Joella replied, looking out her window.

    Sherise nodded slightly and grinned broadly at her as Lestrade drove toward the scene of the crime. "Good, because you're about to see some." She told Joella candidly.

    [align=center][font=times new roman][color=black][size=8] Joella just gave a faint grin. Looking out the window, she peered up at the sky.