The Great Detective
Dec 16th, 2009 by thegooddoctor in Uncategorized
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It was the case that made him. No motives. No suspects. The victim was by all accounts universally beloved.
When Detective Byrne linked the brand of cigarette ash, the stray button made of gold-lip oyster pearl, and the Stratford Street haberdasher, he was hailed as the living embodiment of Sherlock Holmes.
Within the decade, Byrne was supervising the entire London department. The Haberdasher was eventually executed.
So when the poor widow received an unsigned letter–explaining how her late husband hired an ex-soldier to murder him before Sarcoidosis left him completely debilitated–it was twenty years too late to matter.
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