Chapter Four

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I jumped from lying on my mother's bed and got a backpack.



"Josie, what are you doing!?" Enola whisper-screamed


"Mother was able to vanish from Ferndell, and so must I, and I want you to come with me" Enola gasped



"We have to leave tomorrow! remember this was your idea? to stay to please Mycroft but keep our morals so in the future we can continue to be ourselves?" I nodded


"yes I know" I grabbed clothes from a dresser "get dressed" I gave them to Enola


"what are these?" she asked


"the clothes Sherlock himself grew up in." I smiled "do you want to dress like the woman or me?" she asked. she laughed


"we both hate dresses though" I chuckled


"oh no... I'm wearing pants" Enola shook her head


"do you want to get killed?" I laughed


"I'm my own person, Enola and I will be changing for no one" Enola smirked "now, I'm gonna go change so we can find mum." I said excitedly. I picked up a brush



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we dropped Enola's bike (which we rode) about half a mile before the train. 





"I was just beginning to master it, Jo!" she said.


"I'm sorry, I'll make you another!"


"but you just finished making that one" she said.


"Enola, slouch! you need to act a boy, alright" she huffed


"fine"


"Phase one of the plan complete. I'm coming to find you, Mother. The game is afoot." I said



"Who are you talking to?" Enola asked


"no one" wink





(Outfit above)



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