Wilson." It's Christie, Carl," she smiled, "since we're being informal. Nice to see you too."Christie had made some coffee and Carl accepted."I don't ...get a chance at coffee this good most of the time," he admitted."So ... it's solved then?" I said, anxious to hear the details.He nodded. "It's solved. We went through it step-by-step with him and there aren't any holes that we can find. We've also now got a match with the DNA found at the scene, so that pretty well confirms his version as. I was far too excited to sleep, so I just lay in bed and stared at the ceiling while I listened to the melodic strains of Kajagoogoo on my Sony Walkman, which my father had given me a few Christmases earlier. Finally, 2:00 arrived and I got out of bed. At a time when not a creature should be stirring, not even a mouse, I quietly crept down the stairs to the study that my father used. It was a place where he worked and sought private sanctuary from the chaos of his home life, and my sisters and. Mentally she chastised herself and sat up straighter with resolve."An after-dinner drink?" Sure, why not." She had a definite buzz in her head now and the words were flowing easily as wine.A small snifter of Grand Marnier arrived."Could I have it on ice, please?"The golden liquor slipped easily down her throat and warmed her body.When she came back from the ladies room, he noticed her dress was unbuttoned. The dress had buttons all the way down the front. A little bit of a lace brassiere showed. I told you at the beginning that Sherlock is world famous, well he is for the only certain hangover cure.No you still don't recognise it?Surely you have heard of"The Heir of the Dog that bit Hugh "Sherlock says he can hear your howls from hereHaving Sherlock as a companion seemed to rekindle my inspiation for invention.He was much admired by all friends and visitors So much so that a German friend of mine Shargi Munchausen asked me to build a robotic duplicate of Sherlock.Shargi's father the.