Carter returned to Baker Street.
The police had arrived at the place and locked down the area. Carter had gotten rid of the body parts and held Percy in a secret place.
Still, it would be hard to hide the commotion from the neighbors.
He sneaked past everyone and returned to Mrs. Hudson's building. Amelia was currently speaking with a police officer.
"So, you're telling me that a group of Undead attacked this building and left?" The policeman officer was writing on the notebook while speaking.
Amelia nodded, "That's right."
"Other than you, were there anyone else?"
Amelia hesitated for a moment. There was Dr. Watson and the shadow. She didn't know where they were at the moment and pondered whether telling the police would be a good idea.
"It's just me, Mrs. Hudson, and the patient I am taking care of."
"The patient?" The police raised an eyebrow.
"Yes. Dr. Victor Frankenstein. Unfortunately, he has fallen into a coma and needs someone to take care of him."
