[Comprehensive] Aunt sweeping the floor

After a few minutes, the pill worked.Catherine was facing the sink, her consciousness gradually blurred.Only at this moment, with the help of the drug, Catherine felt that her heart was not so restless.

· · · After more than an hour.Catherine just woke up on the cold floor.She was slightly startled, got up and walked to the mirror - in the mirror was a pale face with dilated pupils and clearly visible dark circles under her eyes.There were so many stories in those eyes that it was hard to believe that she was just a child.

But it's the truth.

——In fact, Catherine knew what her classmates were talking about her behind their backs. They guessed that her real age was not what the old professor exposed.They questioned her past and her future after graduation.

But none of that matters.Catherine turned on the tap and splashed cold water on her face.The cold running water at the end of November saved some of Catherine's condition.

Catherine stared at the camera repeatedly for a long time, and after making sure that there were no traces of drug use on her face, she opened the bathroom door from the inside.

Anna sitting in the living room was reading her professional book.She thought that Catherine had just been on the phone for more than an hour, and she didn't suspect that her roommate had done something bad with the bathroom.

Even Anna thought of Catherine's relationship problems: "How are you and the man in the suit developing?"

Catherine was wiping her wet face. When Anna asked her, her hand holding the towel paused: "What man in a suit?"

Catherine had a bad premonition in her heart.But she still patiently watched Anna winking ambiguously.

"Actually, a small employee in the government is also good. At least the position is stable enough, and he seems to care about you."

"Who the hell are you talking about?"—It seems that Anna is talking about the fat man.

"Uh... I just had a cup of coffee with him, he didn't leave me a business card or something, let me think... It seems to be Mike or something."

Very well, Anna only remembered Mike, but his full name was clearly Mycroft.

Catherine can't be bothered to correct her roommate's memory errors.It seemed that Mycroft had engaged Anna in a tactful conversation.It didn't seem to work out well though, and her roommate probably didn't get the gist of the conversation at all.

Catherine nodded perfunctorily, took out her phone and updated a memo.

"I've been a little busy recently. Whether it's work or study, it's very tangled. I may not be able to take care of it at home, but you can call me if you need anything."

"Fuck you! What else can you solve as a young school student?" Anna sat on the sofa and waved the professional book in her hand to Catherine, watching Catherine quickly slip out of the door.

Anna looked at the back of Catherine closing the door. She wondered if it was her illusion. She always felt that Catherine was much thinner than before...

It was after nine o'clock in the morning when Catherine went out.She took a taxi and asked the driver to drive to the scene of the incident.

The driver is very talkative and cares about current affairs after getting older.After hearing the location reported by Catherine, he glanced at Catherine through the rearview mirror.She kindly persuaded her: "Miss, according to the report on the car radio, the scene of the crime has been cleaned up. If you go at this time, you won't see anything... By the way, you are a detective Is it?"

Catherine shifted her gaze from the phone screen to the driver.But she just smiled gratefully and said, "It doesn't matter. I just want to feel the atmosphere. I prefer to read detective novels, probably."

This is a bit strange to say, but there is nothing wrong with it.The old driver has driven so many guests in London, and there are strangers than Catherine.This little habit of liking murder scenes is better than his granddaughter always likes to play graffiti on the street.

The old driver complained endlessly to his guests.Catherine nodded to him in a good-tempered manner, occasionally giving some advice.When referring to street graffiti, Catherine also added her own opinion: "Some graffiti is also very good to draw. But spray paint is very expensive. If your granddaughter can work independently to earn money without disturbing her studies, it is actually a hobby. It can be cultivated."

If Catherine didn't tell others her age on her identity certificate, then everyone would guess Catherine too far.

The old driver did not suspect him, but felt that this young girl in her 20s was really understanding.He was actually quite proud of his granddaughter.He didn't think there was anything wrong with the junior having such a small interest.So the driver turned to showing off the part of his granddaughter's academic success.

Catherine smiled and listened to him.This kind of ordinary dialogue reveals the old driver's love for his granddaughter.Catherine sees a photo of his granddaughter next to the steering wheel, a small detail that is very heartwarming.

I hope the driver's granddaughter can feel the love from her grandpa.

Catherine arrived at the accident site with only a white chalk outline on the ground.The occurrence of the incident obviously caused confusion in the public place for a certain period of time. Coupled with the special identity of the deceased, the intervention of the authorities directly accelerated the speed of cleaning up the scene.

There are also several young people around the same age as Catherine.These people are obviously crazy fans of detective novels, and they have repeatedly screened the scenes that have not had many traces.

A few people were there doing re-enactments, but their performances looked more like third-rate comedy.There are also people who quietly observe the ground, hoping to get some clues, but since this place has been cleaned by professionals, there will be no undiscovered clues left behind.

Several other young men caught Catherine's attention.Several people were apparently arguing about the killer's motives and method of attack.

"This is not the first scene. I think we are doing useless work... especially with these idiots around." It was a young student who spoke.He was wearing the uniform of the surrounding schools and looked like he had skipped classes straight out of high school.

——This is the place where Catherine carefully selected the corpse.Gavin was the first person Catherine killed. Catherine thought she had reason to start a fight. A public place with a lot of traffic was obviously a necessary condition.

And the reason why Catherine must choose this school-because this is the place where Victoria and Mr. Nolan met for the first time.

Gavin's song contributed to their meeting.Leaving aside what he did to Mr. Nolan secretly for Victoria afterwards.But Victoria and Mr. Nolan fell in love at first sight. If it wasn't for Gavin's involvement, perhaps without this love at first sight, the following things would not have happened.

Since Gavin's mistake started from this place, it should end here!

Catherine believes that this is also a warning to Victoria, and she can naturally understand what this school represents.Moriarty is going to take on a wrathful Nolan.Especially when this Nolan has nothing left, she always has to destroy something in order to prove the meaning of her existence and calm down the unbearable anger.

"Shhh!—Speak softly. Everyone wants to find out what happened. You speak like you are a great detective!"

"Maybe if you are a little bit better, you can find the first scene where the crime happened, and try to understand the process of what happened!" It seems that the relationship between this student and his companions is not very good.His companions disrespectfully blocked him from speaking rudely in public.

It's a pity that these people can't draw conclusions.

Perhaps Holmes will soon realize the problem.But this is for Sherlock Holmes, Sherlock lacks the necessary information, and when he realizes the problem, what Catherine has to do is basically completed.

Because it was the first time to arrange a murder, Catherine would of course prepare the first crime scene very carefully.

In fact, she not only hated those who sheltered Victoria, she also hated Mycroft's behavior of pitting her.Being stabbed in the back by someone she likes, or being used like a fool, Catherine was angry in her heart, so she naturally wanted to express her protest.

The warehouse Catherine had chosen was the one where she and McCulloft first met.Purely as a safe house, this warehouse is useless if its location is exposed.

What's more, whichever place Mycroft chose was to play psychological tactics.As time went by, that warehouse had been abandoned for a long time, so long that Catherine killed someone and no one found out.

Catherine looked at the ground after being cleared.Last night she used the software to eliminate the electronic police on the road-there are always some weird but useful little plug-ins in this business for a long time.

The means of transport is a minivan.None of this is difficult to prepare for.What Catherine had to do was to transport the corpse to the place, put the pieces back together piece by piece, and finally clean up the surrounding scene and walk away.

You see - it's not a very technical thing either.

It's just that the most mysterious part of this is that Catherine is a wizard, and she always has a way to get herself out without leaving a trace.She doesn't need to fool those smart people, she just needs to fool the law.

What enmity could Catherine and Mr. Gavin have?Even if it is known that she did it, who can do anything to her?What's more, she will do more things like this... Whoever stops her will die!

Catherine confirmed that she didn't leave any loopholes. Just as she was about to turn around and leave, she heard someone calling her name behind her: "Catherine, it's really unwise for you to do this."

The icy November wind seemed to freeze the light in Catherine's eyes.I went out today just to observe the situation. Catherine only wore a khaki windbreaker, paired with jeans and sneakers for a classic match.

Catherine's clothes were always one size larger than her normal size, which made her appear small.Sometimes the dress is elaborate, and you have to admit that it really suits Catherine.

But at least not now—in a few days, Catherine lost weight rapidly, and she couldn't support the dress.

Catherine was already very thin.When I look at her again now, it almost seems to be blown away by a strong wind.

But Catherine stood firmer than ever.Catherine's body froze at Mycroft's voice.After killing someone last night, Catherine still had time to go home and take a nap.She behaved very normally, and brought a little joy of wish fulfillment.

Catherine entered the dream with these complicated thoughts, and she seemed to have forgotten what she dreamed about when she woke up in the morning.But what made her wake up early in the morning was actually not a good dream.

Seeing Mycroft now, Catherine remembered what she had dreamed about before.In the dream it was like now, someone called her name behind her back, it was Mycroft's voice.

Catherine turned her head in a panic for no reason, and met a pair of cold and inorganic eyes and a sharp sword umbrella.Catherine only felt a sharp pain in her chest, and when she lowered her head, she saw the sword piercing through her chest - piercing her heart, and then she woke up from the big dream!

But in reality, Mycroft doesn't use a sword umbrella like he lives in the Middle Ages.Although Catherine is sure that the hilt of his sword is hollow, it is more likely that it contains intelligence or small organs.

Maybe her subconscious still thinks that Mycroft has a sentimental side, like pulling a sword or something.But this is unreasonable. When it comes to reality, this grotesque idea is naturally shattered by reason.

Catherine turned her head slowly, nodded friendly to McCulloft and said, "I thought it was the responsibility of the party-whip chief to comfort-ask the students?"

Mycroft carefully observed Catherine's expression, and he confirmed that Catherine had something to do with Gavin's death.That's really why he came.

Mycroft sighed, and said to Catherine with some sadness: "You are ruining your own future. Your father would not want to see you do this."

Catherine wanted to sneer.Before her gaze met Mycroft, she saw his outfit today.This suit is more like just out of the house, very homely.Mycroft wore a comfortable cotton and linen suit, the light-colored fabric was completely casual and comfortable.This is not very consistent with the British government's consistent external performance.

Mr. Holmes is a genuine Englishman, and he will not easily attend important occasions without changing clothes suitable for the occasion.It is normal for an Englishman to change several outfits a day to match different occasions.

Mycroft's look today... well... a bit less Sherlock Holmes.