C85 Chapter 84
"Are you going to head back to the madam now, sir?"
I handed my bloodied shirt to Watson and graciously accepted the clean towel from him.
I nodded quietly in response as I carefully wiped the rest of the blood off of my body, making sure not the miss any of the specks littered around my collar or splatters dripping from my hands. I didn't want to freak Jane out by coming home covered in blood
