In Pitch Darkness
Holmes closes the lantern’s cover and the cellar becomes completely dark. Watson cocks his revolver, places it on a box, and crouches behind the wood. In the cold, damp blackness, every nerve grows tense. Holmes whispers that the criminals have only one escape route and checks the arrangements Jones has made above ground.
Holmes closes the lantern’s cover and the cellar becomes completely dark. Watson cocks his revolver, places it on a box, and crouches behind the wood. In the cold, damp blackness, every nerve grows tense. Holmes whispers that the criminals have only one escape route and checks the arrangements Jones has made above ground.