Fit to drop, you find your way back home...

And what does your tired eyes see!

Sherlock Holmes, himself, lying on the sofa sucking his pipe.

"Is everything alright, my dear Watson?" he asks "You look scared."

"By Jove, Holmes! I have been looking for you the whole day!"

"You have? How entertaining "

"Entertainig? deliberately you have scared me, you just being mean to make me think you've been kidnapped.."

"Kidnapped? What are you talking about?"

"...when you left no note for me..."

Holmes puffes behind his pipe and looks at you severily.

"I DID left you a note, it's on the table."

"Are you kidding! This wrinled note only says Kin's Cross 9:45 and I see it as a quite obscure note!"

A thick float of smoke comes from Holmes' pipe. He casts even more severe look on you:

"Turn the paper."

And, so it is, on the other side of the paper there's a note:

"Watson, Went to the Post Office -Holmes"

THE END

Credits
Story, graphics, music and all: K.K.
Thanks to the A, who introduced me the idea of a text adventure

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