The doctor handed Holmes both items then the detective handed the undergarment to Adams who’s face ware the signs of a man who had traveled halfway to some truth, but feared the arrive.
“To Mr. Grant,” said Sherlock already halfway down the stairs.
“What of the bodies,” cried the doctor moving after him with Adams in tow?
The three crossed in front of the Ford mansion then down the street to the Bachelor’s Club. In spite of the hour or more precisely because of the hour a middle aged man with retainer class written deep in his eyes meet them