"No" I think "This is impossible" I stand in front of tap the looking to the small object that I have just bought. This is really impossible, I never... Oh no, no, no! I just can´t believe this is happening to me. Well let´s start from the beginning.
My name is Irene Adler; I was born the tenth of June thirty years ago in the city of New York, where my parents are from. My mother died when I was seven, after she died my father and I moved to London, and since then until I faked my death I lived there. When I was twenty years old I became the dominatrix, and five years later I met Jim Moriarty, the consulting criminal. My life changed then, I began to receive orders from him and creating political scandals became an ordinary thing to do, until I met the consulting detective: Sherlock Holmes. When I met him something changed, I started to feel different and I liked it, it was funny to play with him, even when I got defeated. Then he saved my life and he gave me protection, he gave me a place to be safe in America, but one day, I decided to visit him.
He was in his bedroom when I appeared, he tried to seem angry, but I knew he was pleased to see me again. We talked about our lives, about our problems and then he kissed me. It really took me unarmed, but I kissed him back and as we were alone one thing lead to another and next morning I woke up in his bed. He was still asleep when I left, I returned to New York and since then we didn´t stop texting.
But the real problem started two weeks ago, when I started feeling ill. I thought it was nothing, but when a week passed I started to have an idea, a terrible and catastrophic idea, that became a fear, and a theory of the cause of my sickness. And today I have test the theory. Oh my god! My worst fear has become real!
I have to close my eyes to think. The test is positive, I´m pregnant. I can´t get rid of it, that´s cruel, but I don´t see myself as a mother... Oh no, another problem, a big problem.
The father, I have to tell the father, but who? I think for a second, where was I in two months? Oh no! The answer is very clear and scary. I should never... too late to repent, I can´t change what is done. And I can´t be a coward, he has to know, and that means, that I have to take a plane again and that I am visiting again the detective in the funny hat, this time with big news.