The great Detective Watson I

It turns out that the detective, not being able to solve our case, decided to retire and become a writer of detective novels with murders included, we managed to locate his address and take a cab to go with him, and talk about what had happened 28 years ago with us and know about our families.

Manuel did not want to know anything about his biological parents, since according to him they did not care if he was kidnapped or just decided to run away from home, but whenever I touched the subject he frowned and changed the subject drastically becoming somewhat cold on most occasions, I decided not to touch the subject that he had remembered this as it would mean another anger and I was not at that time to have a scolding.

With everything I had in my head was more than enough, I just wanted to know the truth, to be able to turn the page and send these emotions far away from me and to be able to focus entirely on my family.

When we arrived to the street where Mr. Watson's house was, we went firmly to the house number and knocked on the door, at the first knock there was no answer but at the third one, a young girl of about 28 years old with short dark black hair opened the door, her eyes were brown and her skin was white as snow although she had certain African features, she was about 1.62 and when she saw us she could only look at Manuel curious and say

Young woman: I didn't know that now cosplayers dressed every day as ninja.

He looked at her curiously and smiled then the girl saw us and asked me how she could help me, I explained to her who I was looking for and why, from there she made us go in and said

Young lady: Dad, you have a visitor in the living room.

And we heard a man with a somewhat hoarse and uncomfortable voice say: well, send them away, I'm not in the mood Clara.

Clara, listening to him, makes a gesture of no and I ask him to let me go up with her, she is curious and astonished and decides to do it and we both go up until she opens the door and I say something ironic

Me: I didn't know that now being busy is being in bed watching a basketball game!

He looks at me astonished and before speaking I interrupt him and say: you know you were not wrong in the investigation... you had excellent clues but, you couldn't go all the way to Egypt, could you?