Lady Sherlock: The First Unofficial Case

103: Imagination Friends For Investigation (Part 2)

#NOTE: EVERYTHING TYPED HERE IS FICTION. PLEASE READERS DO NOT MISUNDERSTAND ALL THE THINGS WRITTEN BY THE AUTHOR!

"So, why did you move there?" ask Haz. "Isn't it the first time you've been here?" He pointed towards the seat of Cyan who had turned his back on the door.

"Because of hearing a sound like a falling solid object. Do you know if a human falls? Or, let's not be human, just say raw meat on a plate. When opening the refrigerator, taking a plate on top of which there is meat, it suddenly falls and makes a 'bug!' sound!' that's pretty hard." Cyan answered and explained.

Hazelia's back, Inner Whisk. He's busy analyzing the changes that have happened to Haz. He doesn't listen to Haz's conversation with Cyan.

"The sound is indeed caused by solid objects such as meat. All I want to know is how the guy dragged the cop's body away. Though the duration between Cyan Vilmasyah who wanted to check and the fall of the object was not thirty seconds!" Qerza sounded frustrated.

"Whisk, I need your help." Haz pats the Whisk on the shoulder and pulls the man out of the room.

"OK ... huh? What's?" Whisk is not focused at all on Haz.

"Cyan, try peeking out the window. I wanted to make sure once again," said Haz, who was immediately greeted with a nod of the head by Cyan.

"What are we gonna do?" ask Whisk when they are outside.

"I'll pretend to be a police officer. You are a mysterious person who will attack and drag me when I pretend to faint" Haz replied.

Haz opened the door of the room and Cyan was in his original position, sitting back to the door.

"Can we start?" ask Qerza.

"Prophe dong, Honey!" Haz exclaims. He was not very fond of the impatient nature of the other personalities.

"Ok, I have marbles here. If you hear the sound of a falling marble, try to do what you did earlier, Cyan."

"alright. I'll do it like that."

Haz immediately closed the door of the room and exhaled. May it succeed in one try, her mind.

"It will work in one try if you really do it" Qerza said.

Qerza did not answer. He always relents if Haz is upset. He didn't want the owner to remove him from the list.

"One, two, three."

Haz drops the marbles and himself simultaneously. The whisk immediately caught him in bridal style, although it did not match what the long-haired woman wanted, the man was deft. He immediately takes Haz away from there after catching him.

"Aw~ Mr Woods is so sweet. He's also handsome when seen up close like this" Ziesya teased.

"There's no time to think about it, Zie!" exclaim Haz. But he can't lie. His face was red.

Whisk realized Haz merona immediately took the initiative to bring down the woman. She doesn't want Haz to misunderstand her treatment.

"Let's go down" said Whisk slowly.

Fortunately, the hallway was quiet. Otherwise, they will be embarrassed to show affection in public.

Haz jumps down from the Whisk sling. He cleared his throat, as much as possible removing the red hue from his face.

"I'm sorry. It hurts to let you fall and drag yourself on the floor. That's why I did it." The whiskey scratched his head that was not itchy.

Haz nodded slowly and said, "No problem."

Haz immediately returns to the front of the patient's room, followed by the Whisk behind him. The woman opened the door and asked Cyan, "How is it?"

"I just remembered one thing. Because you did it perfectly? That's a compliment." Cyan looked at Haz and Whisk alternately.

"What do you remember?" ask Haz.

"My first assumption, he saw a jacket worn by the perpetrator. My second assumption, he saw the pants the perpetrator was wearing. My third assumption, he saw the shoes the perpetrator was wearing. My fourth assumption, he saw the hair of the perpetrator, if it was a woman or a silhouette of a shadow of a man wearing a hat or hoodie. My fifth assumption, he found nothing and said he remembered wrongly" Qerza said at length.

"It would be better if he remembered at least one thing rather than nothing."