Gen. Grimmjow and Lt. Nelliel from GrimmIchi fanfic "Behind Closed Doors"
BBC Sherlock- Color Theory Ch.10BBC Sherlock- Color Theory Ch.10 by *DragonKeeper333
Ch.10 A Name No One Says
A sponsor. Who would sponsor a serial killer? This was a good question indeed, but it wasn’t the first time Eleanor had heard of such a thing. Years ago when she had gotten entangled with a serial killer, these were his exact words to her; “Why you ask? Why am I doing this to yer’? I’m not doin’it for free. I got me’self a sponsor. There’s a nice little incentive waiting for me when I’m through with you.”
But why now? Why so many years later? Was it possible these two events were connected somehow? Was someone behind the scenes pulling all the strings? The idea itself seemed a bit elaborate, almost considered to be one of those conspiracy theories not to mention it was so many years ago, and yet…a sponsor. It dug at Eleanor like a nail driven into a board. Hunches and gut feelings poked and prodded at the psychologist. She couldn’t logically explain, but somehow…she knew
BBC Sherlock- Color Theory Ch.9BBC Sherlock- Color Theory Ch.9 by *DragonKeeper333
Ch.9 Poker Face
Staring at the window, John watched as Sherlock got in the car with the cabbie and drove away while Eleanor raced down the sidewalk in the opposite direction, but disappeared out of sight from the window’s perspective.
“He just got in a cab…” turning towards Lestrade “…It’s Sherlock. He just drove off in a cab.”
“I told you, he does that…” Donovan jumped in with a familiar irritation to Lestrade “…he bloody left again…” bringing her attention back to the kitchen to the rest of the team “…we’re wasting our time!”
“What about Eleanor?” Lestrade asked.
“She ran down the sidewalk, but I can’t see where she went off to. I’m calling the phone again. It’s ringing out,” John explained while holding the phone to his ear.
“If it’s ringing, it’s not here,” Lestrade replied with a