Sherlock put her phone back in her pocket and leaned over to Joan
"Track me" Sherlock whispered
Sherlock ran out of the room grabbing her coat and going to the smoking shelter. There was a figure there Sherlock stood next to them
"Hello Miss Holmes" the figure said it was a voice Sherlock had heard but didn't quite recognise
"You're the cleaner" Sherlock blurted
"Yes, the unknown face the one you pass everyday" she began
"The one with access to bleach" Sherlock muttered
"Yes, now you have two choices, you can either call for help now and I will wait but I will tell them nothing. Or you can come with me, we'll have a nice convocation and then you'll kill yourself" She explained
Sherlock thought for a second then she heard the sound of a gun being cocked
"Let's go have a chat shall we?" Sherlock offered
"Follow me, no funny business" she said harshly
Sherlock walked after her they went to the top floor of the science block
"Please do take a seat" she said
Sherlock walked over to one of the tables and sat with her back to the window
"So how did you get them to take it?" Sherlock asked as she sat down
"I gave them a choice" She began getting out two glasses filling them halfway with a green smoothie from two identical flasks
"You've been killing people, with smoothies" Sherlock said cocking her eyebrow as she poured them
"Interesting isn't it, the more I kill the more money goes to my family" She explained
"Why?" Sherlock asked leaning forward
"Because I'm dying the more people I kill the better off my family are for when I die, the more people I kill the more people I've outlived" She continued
"Now one of these is poisoned, I know which but you can choose however I'm going to do this" she explained she moved the right one close to her and the left one towards Sherlock
"And what if I refuse?" Sherlock asked leaning back she pulled out the gun again and aimed it at her head
"Go ahead" Sherlock challenged
She pulled the trigger and a flame came out the end
"I know a real gun when I see one" Sherlock told her as she released the trigger and sat back in her chair
"Looks like you've been beaten" Sherlock said as she stood up
"Just so I know which one would you have chosen?" She asked as Sherlock walked by she picked up the one closest to her and began put the class to her lips tilting it gently. Suddenly the window shattered and she flew backwards blood began to pool around where she had fallen Sherlock put the glass down carefully and looked to where the bullet had come from there was no-one there Sherlock walked over to her
"Who was giving you money to kill people?" Sherlock demanded she shook her head Sherlock put pressure on her bullet wound,
"Moriarty!" She cried out before she died Sherlock looked up suddenly flashing back to my last convocation with Jane and Sabastia "There's a storm coming" this is what she meant, Sherlock had a feeling there was more to come
She walked out of the building to find police cars outside with blue tape all around the building the second Sherlock stepped out she was rushed over to the ambulance and a shock blanket was put around her shoulders. Sherlock gave my account to the police by a young officer called Gerg Lestrade, he's going to go far, Sherlock repeated the whole story then he asked
"So did you see who shot her?" he asked "It would have to be someone with a steady hand, military like training" Sherlock began my eyes searched the area and she saw Joan waiting
"Ignore me" Sherlock blurted
"What?" Lestrade replied
"The shock is getting to me" Sherlock muttered
"I need to go" Sherlock replied standing up and walking away before anyone could stop her.
Sherlock ducked under the tape and walked over to Joan
"Are you okay?" Sherlock asked checking her over
Joan nodded Sherlock felt a familiar hand on her shoulder she turned to see Mycroft
"Getting yourself in to trouble again?" she sighed
"You know how it upset mummy" she added
"I didn't upset her! You upset her!" Sherlock protested
"Wait, mummy?" Joan interjected
"Yes mummy this is Mycroft you've met her before, she's my older sister" Sherlock explained not taking her eyes off Mycroft
"Try not to cause a war before I get back" Sherlock muttered walking away from her
"You know Moriarty has gone without a trace right?" Mycroft called after me Sherlock ignored her that was another problem for another day Joan was soon by her side
"Dinner?" Sherlock offered
"Staving" Joan replied grinning at Sherlock.