Novels by Sudeshna Ghosh

John woke up this morning because of a commotion outside of 221 B Baker Street. He looked over the window with his sleepy eyes. The entire street was filled with reporters and the cameraman's from different channels, he grabbed his toothbrush, put it in his mouth, and opened his laptop, to see the news out there, and it's all over the internet. The breaking news is spreading in lighting speed, there have been Bomb Blasts till now, 101 blasts around England, thousands of people died, more than four hundred are missing, and the giant screens of the country showing one footage, Moriarty, saying, "There will be more and more... Cause your Favourite detective can't stop me. "The toothbrush fell out of John's m

5 months have passed... A lot of things happened in the last 5 months. Things got complicated... they got resolved... some Mystery got solved... others appeared in new forms...

“Well, that was straight, we have to find him...” said John… Sherlock asked, “yeah but how...” without letting him finish John said, “look Sherlock I don't know how is he still alive or how there are

Sherlock was completely shocked... But he figured out that, if he follows the other version of himself it might get him to John. The other version of him and Moriarty was still talking. The other Sherlock said, “Sir, should we start the next phase?”.... Moriarty replied, “Our special guest would give us the signal for that. Speaking of which we should check on his status.” They started coming towards the door. To hide himself Sherlo

He was in immense pain, bleeding from everywhere, couldn't even open his eyes, but by gathering all the inner powers left in him, John cried out, “Why Sherlock why?!....... Why are you doing this to me?!... Why are you doing this to us?!...” Instead of answering Sherlock started hitting John with the riding crop in his hand on the face, so hard that his face s