[Comprehensive] They forced me to die

"So...my father has a beautiful and happy family."

Alice's hands couldn't stop shaking, she stood up from the chair in a panic, and took the documents on the table.

"I send you?"

The man hurriedly got up and said, but just as he was about to touch the girl's shoulder, he was thrown away by Alice.

"Sorry, I need to calm down."

"I understand you very well."

The man looked at Alice, and the sympathy in his eyes made Alice feel flustered.

She walked out of the coffee shop tremblingly. It was raining lightly on the streets of London. It was obviously not raining just now, and her clothes were coldly wet. She looked up at the endless sky. I don’t know if it was rain or tears. I closed my eyes, but it was still cold.

Alice looked at the document in her hand, threw it into the trash can next to her, and squatted down silently, as the rain hit her, as if she was saying something.

What the hell happened ten years ago?

Who is she?

Alice Colvis?

Miss Holmes?

Or the Alice locked in the castle, or the illegitimate daughter of a merchant?

The rain sprinkled from the sky to every corner, and the raindrops looked like crystal clear pearls, very beautiful, but they seemed to be mocking something, someone, or this ridiculous world.

Raindrops fall from high eaves, walls, and leaves, just like broken beads, and finally connect together to form a water column.

It was difficult to get a taxi in London at night, and Alice waited for a while before calling a taxi.She sat in the co-pilot's seat, fastened her seat belt, and straightened her soaked clothes and hair.

"Hi, I'm going to 221B, Baker Street."

She leaned on the chair, looking at the mobile phone with obvious dismantling marks in her hand, she didn't know what she was thinking.

She thought that she would break down and cry, or even throw herself into the river. After all, she was a psychopath, but the truth was that she only shed a few tears, and she calmed down after being drenched in the rain.

She thought about what happened when Sherlock texted her just now.

It must be urgent.

Looking at the time displayed on the phone, it was eleven past five.

He lowered his head and imagined what to say when he went back and saw Sherlock.He must know, this omniscient detective, the guy with a terrible low EQ, and she is like an idiot, not much worse.

She brushed her messy hair in some annoyance, and habitually turned her head, watching the thin rain hitting the window, and the European-style buildings were slightly lost in thought. When she realized it, she suddenly found that the scenery outside the window seemed different. exactly.

The flow of traffic and people is even rarer, the tall buildings are no longer, but old dilapidated houses, the lights at night are dim, lacking yellow light, and it looks very lonely.

Alice turned her head and asked the driver with some displeasure, "Sir, where is this going?"

At this time, the driver seemed to have not heard what she said, and drove on his own.

"Sir, where is this going?"

Alice asked with a louder voice, but the driver ignored her. Instead, he stepped on the accelerator and accelerated to drive deeper into the block.

"Hey! Hey!"

Alice understood something in her heart instantly, and the worry and sadness in her heart turned into a kind of fear.

Alice shouted loudly: "Turn around, I want to go back to the place just now."

But the driver didn't listen to her command at all, and ignored her to continue to accelerate the engine.

The rain outside the window didn't seem to stop, and the night was still long.