Novel & Cerita 221b Baker Street Flat

, I didn't understood what she said, I just nodded my head. "Ya came talking about Steff, ya think in ya head, like she's dah only motherfucker that stays here right", she continued. "I am so sorry, it's Stefflon Douglas, she said it's room two hundred and fifteen, like 215", I decided saying it in numeral cause I didn't think she would understand me. "Okay, just keep going straight, turn by your left, you will see a t-junction that separates two hostel, the one by your right is Hostel B...."

he commanded, his voice unwavering but laced with urgency. Dren’s voice crackled through the crystal, low and precise, each word carrying the weight of his diligence. "We located her apartment: Flat B, 47 Hayden Place." Kael straightened, tension coiling tightly within him. “How did you come by that information?” “Hospital records,” Dren replied coolly, a hint of pride evident in his tone. “I accessed the clerk's office and deftly bypassed the wards protecting the files. Ember’s documentation contained a crucial note—an emergency contact listed as Isla Quinn. We traced her address through the personnel paperwork.”