I glanced around the factory, maybe this 'Z' person left a clue? I slowly walked to the door. I knew it. There was an envelope stuck to the back of the door.

It read: Good detective skills, Sherlock!
Now tell me, where is Watson?
Oh wait! He is here with me!
But, where am I?
You weren't hoping that This contained the answer, did you?
Maybe you aren't Sherlock after all.
And I even bought you a pipe!


-Z A pipe? Maybe Z did give me a clue after all. I was walking around in circles, trying to figure out if Z actually did buy me a Pipe (Which I doubt) Or he was giving me a clue as to where my friends are.

I was so caught up in my thinking that I jumped when my phone vibrated.

It was a call from Harry.

I quickly answered.

"Harry!! Are you okay! Where are you?"

He didn't reply.

"Harry, are you and the boys there?"

Didn't reply either.

"If you are all hearing this, I love you all dearly. And, Are you near pipes?

I suddenly heard a voice.

"Wow! Did you all hear that? The one and only Jessica! Now tell me, where is your poodle?"

"My what? Did you say Poodle? Who are you!?"

I heard laughing across the phone.

"It's Z, and You should consider getting a poodle!"

"I already have one, and you have him."

"Harry? Well, you could consider him as a poodle, I guess, His fluffy hair.."

Was this Z person really talking about Harry and his hair?

"I want to talk to Harry."

Z chuckled.

" He can't talk at the moment, but he did hear everything you said before."

"Well, either way, I am coming to find him. And you better be careful. You touch any one of them, and your days are over."

"Oh, I hardly think so dear."

And with that, Z hung up.

Notes

Is it getting good? ;)