,,The missing slice of pizza"
Authors: Marta Paciorek, Patryk Loks, Wiktor Truchan, Jakub Winiecki
It was pretty late evening. There weren’t
any clouds and you could see moon
and stars. Sherlock was sitting in his favourite armchair
and reading a newspaper. That day was really
busy for him. While he was relaxing, the phone rang.
That one phone call showed to Holmes that
human creativity is more
powerful than he thought.
***
"Holmes speaking, How can I help?" he said, right after he picked up his phone.
"Someone has stollen my pizza!
It’s GONE! I don’t know who, when and how, but I don’t have my pizza!"
woman said. She sounded like she was terrified
and in some danger. From what she was saying, Holmes understood only that she was talking
about some pizza.
"Ok, madame can you calm down for a moment, please? Who I’m speaking to?"
any clouds and you could see moon
and stars. Sherlock was sitting in his favourite armchair
and reading a newspaper. That day was really
busy for him. While he was relaxing, the phone rang.
That one phone call showed to Holmes that
human creativity is more
powerful than he thought.
***
"Holmes speaking, How can I help?" he said, right after he picked up his phone.
"Someone has stollen my pizza!
It’s GONE! I don’t know who, when and how, but I don’t have my pizza!"
woman said. She sounded like she was terrified
and in some danger. From what she was saying, Holmes understood only that she was talking
about some pizza.
"Ok, madame can you calm down for a moment, please? Who I’m speaking to?"
It was pretty late evening. There weren’t
any clouds and you could see moon
and stars. Sherlock was sitting in his favourite armchair
and reading a newspaper. That day was really
busy for him. While he was relaxing, the phone rang.
That one phone call showed to Holmes that
human creativity is more
powerful than he thought.
***
"Holmes speaking, How can I help?" he said, right after he picked up his phone.
"Someone has stollen my pizza!
It’s GONE! I don’t know who, when and how, but I don’t have my pizza!"
woman said. She sounded like she was terrified
and in some danger. From what she was saying, Holmes understood only that she was talking
about some pizza.
"Ok, madame can you calm down for a moment, please? Who I’m speaking to?"
any clouds and you could see moon
and stars. Sherlock was sitting in his favourite armchair
and reading a newspaper. That day was really
busy for him. While he was relaxing, the phone rang.
That one phone call showed to Holmes that
human creativity is more
powerful than he thought.
***
"Holmes speaking, How can I help?" he said, right after he picked up his phone.
"Someone has stollen my pizza!
It’s GONE! I don’t know who, when and how, but I don’t have my pizza!"
woman said. She sounded like she was terrified
and in some danger. From what she was saying, Holmes understood only that she was talking
about some pizza.
"Ok, madame can you calm down for a moment, please? Who I’m speaking to?"
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"I’m Isabella Smith sir. I need your help! You must help me! My pizza, my money...""Where do you live and when can we meet? " Sherlock asked.
"I live on Oxford Street 5. We can meet right now!''
I have all the time in the world.
"I’m sorry Ms Smith, but we can’t meet today, it’s already 9 p.m. How about meeting tomorrow at 10a.m? I would come to your house" he responded.
"That would be even better! Thank you sir!"
"One more thing Ms Isabell, please don’t touch
the rest of pizza."
"Of course, no problem. One more time thank you sir. Good night."
"Good night."
Holmes put down his phone. “The riddle of pizza. That can be interesting” he thought. He finished the newspaper and went to bed.
Soon he was knocking on Ms Smith door. She
opened it really quickly. Holmes suddenly
thought that she is really upset about what
happened, because she looked like she was not
sleeping in the night. After few minutes they
were sitting in her armchairs, with tea in their
hands and talking. And they talked for a really
long time. From this conversation Sherlock
found out that yesterday Ms Isabella ordered
pizza for the first
time, from a new pizzeria. Everything was fine,
until she found out that there was one slice missing. She called
the pizzeria at once, but they told her that the pizza was full and they are not going to give her the
money back. When she didn’t know what
to do she called Sherlock.
opened it really quickly. Holmes suddenly
thought that she is really upset about what
happened, because she looked like she was not
sleeping in the night. After few minutes they
were sitting in her armchairs, with tea in their
hands and talking. And they talked for a really
long time. From this conversation Sherlock
found out that yesterday Ms Isabella ordered
pizza for the first
time, from a new pizzeria. Everything was fine,
until she found out that there was one slice missing. She called
the pizzeria at once, but they told her that the pizza was full and they are not going to give her the
money back. When she didn’t know what
to do she called Sherlock.
After 20 minutes he was at the pizzeria.
''Welcome to Pizzeria Roma, what table would
you like?'' said
the waiter, while he was cleaning some tables.
"I’m not here to eat,
I’m here to investigate!"
"Can you show me who made this pizza?" - Sherlock
asked and gave the recipe to the waiter.
"Yes only our chef makes those kind of pizzas,
I’ll get him in a moment" he responded.
Sherlock while waiting, was looking around at
the place, If he can see something abnormal.
"Good morning! I’m the kitchen chef here. How
did you like my pizza? Was it tasty?"
"Well I haven’t tried it yet, so I don’t know but I wanted to ask you something. Do
you make your special pizza without 1 slice?"
"What? Absolutely not! In the menu it
says its a full pizza! I would never have
done something like that! I could get
sued for doing so!"
''Welcome to Pizzeria Roma, what table would
you like?'' said
the waiter, while he was cleaning some tables.
"I’m not here to eat,
I’m here to investigate!"
"Can you show me who made this pizza?" - Sherlock
asked and gave the recipe to the waiter.
"Yes only our chef makes those kind of pizzas,
I’ll get him in a moment" he responded.
Sherlock while waiting, was looking around at
the place, If he can see something abnormal.
"Good morning! I’m the kitchen chef here. How
did you like my pizza? Was it tasty?"
"Well I haven’t tried it yet, so I don’t know but I wanted to ask you something. Do
you make your special pizza without 1 slice?"
"What? Absolutely not! In the menu it
says its a full pizza! I would never have
done something like that! I could get
sued for doing so!"
"Ok, but what about other staff members? "
Sherlock asked.
''No one besides me was in the kitchen
yesterday, the only other
person who had contact with your pizza
was the delivery boy."
"Can I speak with him?''
"He’s delivering pizzas now so you’ll have
to wait, maybe you’ll eat in the meanwhile?"
"Ok, I’m quite hungry actually, lets see how
your „special pizza tastes like”" Sherlock said
and ordered pizza. he sat down on the chair
and started to think about
what might have happened. He was thinking so long, that the waiter brought him pizza.
Holmes started to eat. He had to admit that
it was delicious but
too salty for him. When he finished eating,
he paid for the pizza and started to wait for
the delivery boy, again.
Meanwhile he was talking to the chef about
pizza. After an hour, the delivery boy finally came.
Sherlock asked.
''No one besides me was in the kitchen
yesterday, the only other
person who had contact with your pizza
was the delivery boy."
"Can I speak with him?''
"He’s delivering pizzas now so you’ll have
to wait, maybe you’ll eat in the meanwhile?"
"Ok, I’m quite hungry actually, lets see how
your „special pizza tastes like”" Sherlock said
and ordered pizza. he sat down on the chair
and started to think about
what might have happened. He was thinking so long, that the waiter brought him pizza.
Holmes started to eat. He had to admit that
it was delicious but
too salty for him. When he finished eating,
he paid for the pizza and started to wait for
the delivery boy, again.
Meanwhile he was talking to the chef about
pizza. After an hour, the delivery boy finally came.
"Hello sir. Youre the one who wanted to
speak to me?" he asked.
"Yes. I have a few questions to you."
"You can ask, sir."
"Do you remember delivering pizza to Oxford
Street 5?"
"yes, It was the special pizza."
"Exactly. Did something weird happened?"
"Actually yes. The women that opened the doors
was really crazy. She grabbed the box with pizza,
threw money at me and closed the doors. She looked like she was go
ing to swallow the whole box at one time" he
laughed.
''Thank you. I have all the information I needed"
Sherlock said and left the pizzeria.
***
"I’m back! I found out who stole the slice of
pizza!" Sherlock said when he walked in
Ms Isabella house.
"Oh my God, That’s great news!" she responded.
"Still, no one touched the pizza?"
speak to me?" he asked.
"Yes. I have a few questions to you."
"You can ask, sir."
"Do you remember delivering pizza to Oxford
Street 5?"
"yes, It was the special pizza."
"Exactly. Did something weird happened?"
"Actually yes. The women that opened the doors
was really crazy. She grabbed the box with pizza,
threw money at me and closed the doors. She looked like she was go
ing to swallow the whole box at one time" he
laughed.
''Thank you. I have all the information I needed"
Sherlock said and left the pizzeria.
***
"I’m back! I found out who stole the slice of
pizza!" Sherlock said when he walked in
Ms Isabella house.
"Oh my God, That’s great news!" she responded.
"Still, no one touched the pizza?"