Hi again I do seem to be posting today but I have the motivation thank you to Danielle Lauren and Guest for the reviews they made me really happy I will try to keep posting regularly but may be difficult as I sleep to much but will try to get them up every Tuesday and Saturday. Sorry this one's kinda short will try to make them longer.
DISCLAIMR I do not own Sherlock or any other characters.
"Any news?" asked the voice at the end of the phone before i even had the chance to speak.
"No not yet but I'm sure there will be soon stop fretting they're big boys they can look after themselves," I soothed but inside I was panicking three weeks later and there was still no news =, no call, no note, no nothing!
"I'm gonna have to call him,' I said into the silence.
"He won't thank you, you know that right?" Mary said quietly.
"I know but I have to try." And I hung up the phone. Scanning quickly through my contacts I found the one I was looking for and before I changed my mind I pressed dial.
"Hello Ms Adler how can I help you?"
"Sherlock had been missing for three weeks" I started but the phone went dead.
He walked quietly but with a sense of entitlement towards the dank prison cell, he could hear someone muttering a string of curses under their breath as he approach and frowned in disgust. The people here disgusted him. They were, in his opinion, unworthy of living and should be disposed of. All except one, well two, they came as a package. The cursing got louder as he got nearer.
"Mummy never did like your mouth but then again you never cared about upsetting her did you?" he heard the person inside stand up and watched as they came to the bars.
"Hello brother mine," he said casually leaning against the wall swinging his umbrella.
"I think it's time you returned to Baker Street."