Sherlock Holmes: Crimes & Punishments | gameplay fiction-03

Sherlock Holmes: Crimes & Punishments is an adventure mystery game. It's based on the Sherlock Holmes novel, which was a big hit. Still, there is a lot of fans for the mastermind Sherlock Holmes.

Here I am converting the game into a fictional story, there's plenty of moments which words can't describe. So I will be narrating the story with a little bit differently. The plot and incidents will be the same. Some dialogues and some other small stuff will be changed to make it a better one to read. This will be a series, where each post comes as each chapter.

The header image is from here and all other images are screenshots taken from the game.

Sherlock mind started analysing her and getting more confused about her attitude. She was proud while saying her husband maintained the garden. Then Sherlock talked with her for some more time and walked towards the garden. He was searching for some evidence to find some answer. The whole setup seems like some kind of mysterious. Then he saw Lestrade, the door was locked to the outhouse. Lestrade replied that it was he who locked the outhouse.

Sherlock found some scratched on the door, Lestrade's conviction was right. Somebody wants to get inside the house and clean up some kind of a mess. Maybe the killer, Sherlock started asking a lot of questions himself. That forced scratches could say, how much he wants to get inside. It could be either some precious thing or some other proof the killer had dropped inside.

With a creaking sound the door opened, Sherlock got inside with all these thoughts in his mind. He was ready to see the bloody crime. He knew that it will be at a very bad state now, Sherlock walked towards the inside with some slow steps. There was a light inside the room and that kind of gave the room a warm feel. The light was enough for him to see the things inside. The next moment he got inside he looked to the right side.

There he could see the dead body, that old man. An iron bar is stabbed in his stomach. There's blood on the floor and around. Now it's warm blood tent, now it's kind of a feel of warm blood filled inside. It wasn't the first time Sherlock was witnessing a murder scene, so he continued doing what he wants to do. He started looking around After Sherlock got inside no one tried to enter inside. They wanted to give him space and also there wasn't enough space left.

The room was filled with whale hunting equipment. There was a map about the route. It may be the one he used to go along. The whole setup could tell the man's interest in whale hunting. There were iron roads on the walls of the room. Sherlock again continued looking around, he also found some eight size boots which used on boats. Still, something was missing he wanted to find more.

Then he moved towards the shelf, there was all dust. Then it can in front of his eyes. There is someplace clean. There is no dust in that place, it's a bit a place with width. It's not books which were there. Some kind of a box or something like that. Maybe it was the reason someone came to get inside and grab.

Sherlock moved towards the body he knew that it was the main thing he needed to analyse. There was a table near the body, he looked at it. There were two glasses and some wine bottle on the table. The glasses are recently used. Sherlock could easily found that from the appearance. There was a pouch on the table, it was some kind of used for having cigarettes. Sherlock glanced towards the body. He knew that it's time to look at it.

He looked at the body he could see the man in his fifties. But the age wasn't that much of a matter he was strong. His body and its appearance could tell a lot about how he was. The bottle he saw in the table was a rum bottle, a sailor's rum bottle. But it wasn't enough to make him a complete drunk yard. He looked at the whaling harpoon which was stabbed, it's penetrated completely. It was penetrated with immense pressure. It's the reason the blood splashed this much.

This man's dress was some kind of a symbol that the visitor was a familiar one. Maybe h was expecting the murderer's visit. He may know there were not many days left there. Even in that kind of awkward scenario, Sherlock tried to be calm and find all the details as much as he can. Then he saw it was laying on the floor, it's a knife. It was filled with blood. It seems like it was used by Mr.Carey to defend himself, but didn't work out.

[story continues]