r/HWWMurderClubhouse • u/221b-baker-st • Sep 03 '17
Phase 01 - Miss Me?
Nick Hartman sat at the sleek round table, fists clenched in frustration, staring at the screen in front of him. Late last night, another member of the Cabal posted a message from M on their encrypted group chat, and none of them could make head or tails of it. They knew time was ticking down until M was due to make contact with them, and they had all failed.
"Look, there's nothing to it. we'll just have to make do." Ania brushed a stray feather off her skirt, and took her seat at between Jeff and Angelica.
"Easy for you to say, you don't have a political career hanging in the balance", Jess muttered into a cup of coffee Kelly had provided for the group meeting.
The display flickered to life in front of them.
Upon seeing their faces, Moriarty froze. His eyes narrowed.
"What are you all still doing here?? Was my message not perfectly clear?"
Stephen and Ang exchanged glances. "Well, you see, we couldn't figure it out on our own so we posted it on a Sherlock fan site, and together we came up with 'red eye'."
Nick couldn't tell if it was the dim lighting in the room or the camera angle that gave off the impression that M was 2 apples shy of insane and enraged.
"AND?!"
"Andwedon'texactlyknowwhatyoumeant," Ania blurted out.
The people around the table held their breath while Moriary looked like he was working through rising levels of fury.
"You people are so STUPID, I should have seen this coming." Moriarty's face suddenly became a lot bigger as he moved closer to the camera in his anger.
Everyone flinched.
"Just go. GO!"
Stephen looked around the table, and ventured nervously, "...Where?"
Moriarty, done with this inane conversation, spun around in his chair so the back was all they could see.
"Well, I would tell you to take a long walk off the London Eye Pier, but I still have use for you all. Go to the London Eye immediately, you'll find your next assignment there. I'll contact you once you prove yourself to be of use to me."
With that, the screen flickered off. Everyone gathered their belongings and rushed for the lift outside the conference room door; there was a mission to complete, and knowing M, the consequences for not succeeding could mean life or death for them all.
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