Hey, I am new here but watch a lot of the Sherlock Holmes in the 22nd Century, so I decided to come here. Anyway, here's my fanfic entitled "The Werewolf".

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It all started one day in New London. Sherlock Holmes and Watson had just finished up on a case when they got a call about a murder. Sherlock Holmes rushed over as fast as he could.

When he got there he saw a woman crying. When he asked the woman what happened, she said, "My husband died. He must have been dragged off somewhere and killed."

"Watson, look around the house for any clues. I want to talk to the woman of the house for a while," Holmes said.

Watson said, "Yes, sure."

"Miss," Sherlock said.

"Please, call me Betty," the woman said.

"Okay, Miss Betty, did your husband have any enemies?" Sherlock Holmes said.

Betty said, "No. My husband was a very nice man, Mr. Holmes." The woman was still crying.

"Yes, well, be that as it may, someone had to kill your husband," Holmes said.

Betty said, "Let's hope it didn't come to that."

Sherlock said, "Can I see that picture behind you, Betty?"

"Why, sure," Betty said.

Holmes said, "Who is this man in the picture with you and your husband?"

"That's a man my husband knew before he died," Betty said.

Holmes said, "Did he know the man's name was Moriarty?"

Just then, Watson came in and said, "Holmes, I found something. It looks like dog hair."

Betty said, "We never had a dog."

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Well, that's the end of part 1. Tell me what you think.