Jun 04, 2010 16:50
[The screen flickers on for a moment to show a face of puzzled concentration. Then, suddenly, the video feed cuts out. The audio remains, for an aggravated sigh follows the loss of visual footage. There's a rustling which, presumably, is Holmes pocketing the device.]
I will give that my full attention later.
... There is a strange familiarity about this place, but I cannot be certain... well, it will come to me eventually. At present, I have the more pressing issue of finding the nearest train station.
[There is the sound of footsteps and more rustling, and the audio ends.]