chrisdor
It has always been a dream of mine to one day take off in a rocket, and visit the deep space. Moreover, this dream would be the way that I would die. When Death is introduced to me, I will climb aboard a rocket and take off into the sky. As I blast off into the sky I would reflect upon my life, reliving each moment as if it were happening again. Finally, when I reached the point of look down on the Earth I would remember all that I accomplished on it, and all that I didn't. I would look the other planets to what I could have accomplished, and what I hope my children would. Alas, I would die a blissful death, endless floating in space.
As Dexter picked up the final clue, he reflected on how far he had come from the preceding chain of clues that was laid before him. He looked at the final piece of the puzzle, a puzzle that seemed so difficult before - yet so clear now. He had solved the problem, defeated the game, broke the code. Dexter savored the moment, because he knew that this event would lead to his fulfilling his dream. He would be the next Holmes, and he knew it.