Chapter 2: Time Waits for No One

After the gates of hell opened, humanity exhibited a uncommon attribute: unity. There have been now not any divisions amongst nations, and the world was unified below a single empire.

Nonetheless, London was one of many few cities that also retained its unique identify.

In fact, it additionally preserved the perpetually gloomy and hazy environment.

Noontime…

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All the underground of town had been hollowed out to assemble huge steam pipes and furnaces. A bunch of esteemed mad scientists had dug by way of the River Thames, constantly channeling its water deep underground. They tirelessly boiled and burned day and night time, releasing 1000’s of tons of steam into the sky every single day, just for it to remodel into acidic rain because it descended.

In accordance with these so-called “scientists,” this was a type of recycling, so there was by no means a necessity to fret about working out of steam.

In fact, they by no means talked about the dwindling variety of timber.

However the residents did not concern themselves with such issues. They solely knew that this was London, the house of the most important and most superior steam furnace on the planet. All the metropolis was enveloped in mechanical pipelines, and steam was their productiveness. It was undoubtedly a supply of satisfaction.

If solely the air might be a bit more energizing, that might be even higher.

And at this second, Sherlock Holmes traversed by way of this metropolis of equipment. He rode in an affordable carriage that stopped on demand, costing solely 5 pence per kilometer. Subsequent to his ft was an enormous suitcase that was half the peak of an individual, making the already cramped house much more crowded. Outdoors the carriage window, there was a cacophony of voices, occasional roars from working factories, and the distant tolling of church bells.

Really, generally he really could not perceive individuals’s considering.

For instance, though these mechanical contraptions have been turning into extra cumbersome and inefficient, individuals nonetheless had boundless confidence in them, believing that “boiling water” would finally save the world.

For instance, though they knew that regardless of how a lot they shouted, the street would by no means turn out to be clear, virtually everybody urged the automobile in entrance of them to go sooner!

For instance, though that uncle named Jack was nicely conscious that as an murderer, he would positively not have a great ending, when Sherlock tried to arrest him, he nonetheless yelled and swung his knife at him.

Sherlock was desperately broke. He simply wished to apprehend just a few murderers and make some cash. What was improper with that?

However previous Jack did not cooperate in any respect; he handled him so roughly. Sherlock was terrified on the time and instinctively snatched the knife from him. In a single swift movement, he thrust your complete blade into Jack’s waist.

Effectively… fortunately, people have two waists, so even when one is shattered, they’ll nonetheless stay… no less than for some time.

To save lots of time going to the police station, Sherlock specifically known as for a carriage. This additionally prevented the prisoner from shedding an excessive amount of blood and going into shock or experiencing excruciating ache.

He had all the time been thoughtful like this, even when coping with murderers.

…

At two-thirty within the afternoon, the carriage stopped on the essential entrance of Scotland Yard.

“Scotland Yard” was truly a nickname for the London Police Division. Sherlock did not know why it had such a reputation, and he did not care. He simply carried the big suitcase and bought off the carriage.

Whereas paying, the carriage driver inevitably solid one other look on the suitcase.

“Right here, a assassin caught instantly on the crime scene. He appears to be known as Jack… or possibly Mike. Anyway, you possibly can test his prison report.”

Casually, he spoke as if nothing had occurred, noticing the officer’s hesitation to take the suitcase. So, he merely let go.

“Thunk!”

The suitcase landed closely on the bottom, like a lump of waterlogged pork. Some blood splattered from the seams of the leather-based, inflicting the individuals close by to instinctively step again

just a few paces.

“Is Commissioner Lestrade in his workplace?” Sherlock continued to ask.

The officers current did not dare to assume an excessive amount of and hurriedly nodded.

Sherlock replied, “Thanks.”

Since he had apprehended a prison, he naturally needed to focus on the reward with the commissioner.

In truth, in regular circumstances, if another person caught a prison, there was no have to trouble the commissioner in such a grand method. They might merely register the case with the police division. Solely Sherlock was an exception.

He walked towards the skin of the gang, and naturally, a path was cleared for him. All of the sudden, an officer appeared to recall one thing and rapidly shouted, “Mr. Sherlock, please… please wait.”

“Hmm?” Sherlock turned again.

The officer summoned up his braveness, not avoiding eye contact, and mentioned formally, “The commissioner is at the moment receiving a vital visitor. It could be higher for you to not disturb him proper now.”

“An important visitor?” Sherlock contemplated. “Alright, I am going to look ahead to him within the reception room.”

Passing by way of the quiet crowd, he walked down an empty hall and entered the elevator…

Though it contained the phrase “electrical” in its identify, its operation nonetheless relied totally on steam. There was no different choiceno matter how trendy electrical energy was, its scope of utility was nonetheless too restricted. It remained a mere accompaniment to the period, identical to these conservative veteran troopers on the battlefield who tried to fend off demons with weapons.

“Click on~”

A lighter made a comfortable sound, and the feeble flame of the cigarette trembled because it approached. It appeared fearful, but unable to retreat.

And at that second…

“Wait.”

A comfortable name got here from down the hall as a girl hurriedly walked towards the elevator. She gave the impression to be round 25 years previous, wearing an uncommon nun’s attireno cumbersome lengthy skirts or headscarves. As a substitute, all the pieces was tailor-made to facilitate motion.

Sherlock exhaled a protracted puff of smoke, enveloping his total face in a haze.

He did not attain for the elevator button… permitting the elevator doorways to shut slowly.

“Time waits for nobody, lovely girl…”