Where the Trail Ends || Closed RP || Sherlock and Estella
@axholmes
Estella watched the world roll on by through the taxi window. Her phone was vibrating like crazy ever since she got off the plane. Unanswered messages were rolling in from her friends and partner. She had been ignoring them since she left Hawaii. She didn’t want anyone to know where she was or what she was doing. She had gotten her superiors to give her a two months leave. She had something personal she needed to take care off on her own. She was currently five weeks in her leave.
Estella was hot on the trail of her father’s killer. The trail ended right where her story began: in London, England. She never really planned on coming back here; but if this was where the trail led, she had no choice. She was heading toward an old apartment building where a murder was committed supposedly by the same person who killed her father. Two weeks in, the trail for the case had practically gone cold; but with the new info she had, Estella may be able to solve it. She pulled some strings--thanks to her late father’s connects--and was able to go to the crime scene and get her hands on the case files.
When she arrived at her destination, Estella paid the taxi fare before walking toward the old apartment building. She headed up to the second floor where the flat was after getting a key from the manager. No one had rented out the flat thankfully. This gave her time to put together the pieces from the case file and from her own investigation together. Estella unlocked the door to the flat and stepped inside. As she looked back and forth from the pictures to the empty room, she slowly began replaying out the theories in the case file in her mind. None of them seemed accurate though. She began making theories of her own based on her father’s murder and the other murders she came across during her hunt of her father’s killer. Her investigation was soon underway.












