Elementary, my dear Watson!

"Elementary, My Dear Watson!"

“Haunted?” said Mr. Holmes and he laughed. “Do you really believe that?”

“I believe it,” said Dr. Watson. “Did you hear about Jason?” “no, what happened to Jason?” said Mr. Holmes. “well, he was at the house and he went inside,” Dr. Watson explained. “Then he heard someone behind him. A hand pushed him and he fell. But when he looked up, there wasn‟t anyone there.” “wow!”, said Mr. Holmes. “wait, there‟s more, suddenly, he heard a man‟s voice and the man said, „ This is my house! Leave now and never return!”

Mr. Holmes started laughing again. “How can you believe Jason? He‟s crazy! He always tells ridiculous stories. He‟s a good fiction writer”. Dr. Watson said. “ But there is a ghost in that house,” Dr. Watson said. “ A married couple lived there many years ago. One night, a thief entered the house and the husband killed him. Now the thief haunts the house.” “that‟s stupid” said Mr. Holmes. “Ghosts don‟t exist! But this is a case for Sherlock Holmes dear Watson, we will go there and investigate.” Mr. Holmes said.

Go there?” Dr. Watson said, surprised. “ That‟s a crazy idea” “ Oh, you‟re just frightened!” said Mr. Holmes. “ Don‟t worry. We have to take some evidence.

At that moment, the car stopped. “ come on, my dear Dr. Watson we‟re here,” said.

Mr. Holmes and him walked to the door.