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>>>>>>>> runs in, panting, "Lol ms, I'm 1min behind you on every thread!" Looks around, she's gone again!

They called her Skippy,
Skippy,
Skippy the Kangaroo!"

Sherlock Holmes don deerstalker, picks up magnifying glass, sets off into maze of thread to track down ... the missing ms.

The story continues

MC creeps in takes a look around and vanishes again

Sherlock Holmes had to don disguise of SS to answer phone call. Shock, horror! If phone had not rung, case might have been solved.

The saga continues ...

Sherlock Holmes might have to call on his trusted friend Dr. Watson to look in one direction whilst he looks in another for the .... elusive missing ms!

Ah doctor Watson..i presume

what's this on the floor....a deer stalker ummm

looks like case for SS

Sherlock Holmes feels head, spins, gets dizzy - "My hat, my hat! Wherefore art my hat?!" Twas on my head, that artful ms must be wearing it!

Crouches to ground, spots signs of ms' footprints, follows ....

side steps through door looks around

lights pipe *pinched it off sherlock*

waits for ss

hah she cant see me...used ponds vanishing cream
this morning.....must have worked

Oh my word, laughing lol!

Sherlock Holmes puts hand in pocket, reaches for his pipe, "Oh no, the artful dodger ms has been again." Uses old fashioned black boot polish on his starched white handkerchief, wipes over face, "She won't see me now." he mutters as he sets off again on his quest to find the missing ms ....

creeps about walking backwards......ooh ooh whats that?? turns around...cant see anyone

Hello....who's there

cant see me either hides behind MC the ponds lady

"It's me, Dr Watson, stand still, stop squirming ..it's no use Holmes, she's escaped again.!

oh joan thank god your here
qiuck get hold of me hand

Sherlock Holmes, enters, sniffs air, "I say Watson, recognise that smell. Now, where've I smelt that before?" Wonders off, does not notice 2 people lurking in shadows or ... does he?!

keeps very quiet......that smell......it's by ssh you know who

Sherlock Holmes once again sniffs air, "It's no use, have to call Inspector Gadget!"

looks like joan has vanished aswell

must be the ponds lol

"Ahar, Ahar, tis Oi, Capen Blackbeard!" "I wen an put a spell on er so oi did, she's on the magic roundabout, troi and foind er if yoo dares!" Ahar, Ahar!

Cups hand to forehead, "Blackbeard, you rascal! What have you done with Joan!"

Blackbeard's wooden leg makes peglike sounds on cobbles, his parrot teeters and tottes, claws dug deep trying to hang on or for dear life!

Grabs MC hand shaking what shall we do

Sherlock Holmes feels shivery, rush of cold air speeds past him as though someone shaking.

Blackbeard, looks back over shoulder, "Ahar Holmes, catch me if you can!" Peggles off on peg leg.