Sherlock flips the tv on, channel surfing for something to keep his mind still and not overdose on the drugs. Blank eyes stop on the sci-fi channel, seeing a man's head get blown up from a sniper rifle. Frowning at the over the top gore, he lays back with his head and feet hanging off his seat. A dulling pain settles behind his eyes as he watch the undead get shot off one by one. A tired sigh leaves his mouth as he tries to settle and watch the tv.
