The Ghost of Manchester: Chapter Four

[awomanofletters]

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Chapter Four

His new home was a cell. He felt caged beyond all sense of comfort. It agitated his senses to be so still and unmoving. The bed sheet they’d draped over the windows in lieu of curtains (they couldn’t find them)

Comments

[deltachild]

Oh that is evil! Such a wonderful and well thought out explanation of what is going on. I love the idea of Moriarty being a crime syndicate and I love that this isn't just about committing crimes, but about undermining the thought processes of the general public. Kind of like a bad Anonymous for peoples minds, rather than the internet.

So. Evil.

I love this fic :)

[awomanofletters]

:D glad you like it! Thanks!

[spaciireth]

This is becoming really fascinating, I love how much detail you're going into!

[awomanofletters]

Thanks!

[awomanofletters]

Thanks so much!

[rosemerry]

wow! great chapter!

[awomanofletters]

Thanks!

[ilenn]

So yeah I guess it's good manners to leave a comment on a fic you enjoy so... ^^; Love this so far. Love the fact that it has a plot and a well thought out one at that. Love the setting of Sherlock and Molly being thrown together by circumstances and the way you write their interaction is beyond amazing. The cards, the scene at the Indian restaurant, the "you know I can't decipher tears" - he is seriously working on not being an asshole but just can't fully understand and it's so realistic and did I mention I love this fic?

At the risk of sounding stalkery; I could hug you right now. Thank you for writing this and please, please update soon!

[awomanofletters]

*hugs* !!

Thank you so much! I appreciate the comment :D