Elisa thought for a moment. She wished she could prove it to him. “What if I can prove other wise”,she asks him, giving him a smirk. She was going against everything she had ever told herself. But…She didn’t know why but she wanted to take him along like the Doctor had companions. “Mr. Holmes, can this case wait for proof of friendship?”
"No." The cab stopped and he got out, paying the man before walking into the building. The man had been killed in his apartment.
Elisa gave a roll over eyes, and gets out of the Taxi. Elisa followed Sherlock until she was stopped, being informed that she was to remain outisde the yellow line by Anderson. “I’m with Mr. Holmes though!”