LONDON, 1889. A boy stands accused. The detective who might have saved him is nowhere to be found.When a gentleman of the Foreign Office is found dead in his own rooms, the police move fast, and they move against the easiest target in London: a fifteen-year-old boy from the streets, found with damning evidence in his coat. Wiggins has run messages for Sherlock Holmes for years. Now, with Holmes away on business he will not explain, it falls to Dr John Watson, alone for the first time in his life, to prove a boy's innocence before the Old Bailey decides otherwise. Watson without Holmes is a doctor forced to trust his own methods rather than borrowed brilliance. Mrs Hudson, the landlady the whole of London has spent years underestimating, turns out to know more about the city's hidden machinery than any gentleman detective ever could. This is a Sherlock Holmes pastiche for readers who love their Victorian mysteries grounded in genuine forensic science and the real limits of what 1889 medicine could and couldn't prove. It's a Victorian London courtroom murder trial that plays scrupulously fair, a wrongful accusation story with real teeth, and a portrait of a city where justice was never quite as blind as it claimed to be, from the fog-bound streets and Baker Street Irregulars to the cells of Newgate Prison and the wood-panelled dock of the Old Bailey. For readers who love classic whodunits, courtroom drama with genuine stakes, and detective fiction that trusts its readers to follow the evidence to the very last verdict.
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