Dr. Watson was concerned. He paced back and forth in his apartment and waited impatiently for Sherlock to return.
He looked at the wrapped-stone that layed on the ground in the center of the room among broken glass and again wondered whether to check what is written on the wrinkled paper or wait for him.
To his relief, he did not have to wait for long time. He heard the familiar footsteps from the stairwell, and after a few seconds he heard his greeting throwing into the space-hall.
"Mr. Holmes, can you come here please?" ask the Dr. as he slide the door open.
Sherlock entered,glance at the broken window glass, looked down at the floor, and in a single stride walked to the stone and picked it up.
He opened the paper, stair at it for a few seconds, muttered some murmurs and sayed "It's Elementary, my dear Watson"...
"Come, my dear Watson, let's find the cache"
"But what does it say?" wondered the Dr.
Sherlock throws another glance on the crumpled paper, and handed it to Watson.
Please use the Checker befor you go seeking for the cache.
