"SHERLOCK, I'M DRIVING."
"BORED, JAWN"
"SHERLOCK, I SWEAR TO GOD IF YOU HAVE MY GUN AND A SPRAY CAN OF PAINT BACK THERE, I WILL BE HIDING A BODY AS THIS CAMPSITE."
"Better get that shovel out of the closet," I murmured, knowing I had none of the aforementioned items and that John was going to hear that even if I murmured it.
"SHERLOCK..." came the warning tone as I felt the bulky RV pull over.
Mission Success
