As always, thank you to everyone who reads, reviews, comments, emails, kudos, bookmarks, follows, subscribes, or any other form of communication that I might forget.
September 22nd, 2012
My Beloved John,
You might not believe this but one of the two idiots I have left for hunting came sauntering into the restaurant that I was drinking coffee at. He walked in as if he owned the joint, started snapping at all of the waitresses and giving orders. Even grabbed one's ass, though I am not sure why. So we stayed a bit longer than we originally planned, waiting for him to leave before we left as well. Followed him for three blocks to a cheap hotel, Elspeth shielded us from sight so we could follow him in and to his room. Since the idiot was traveling alone I decided to just deal with him now. It might not have been very ethical (so let's not tell Lestrade about this when I get home) but I used his own drug supply (which was really boringly easy to find) to overdose him, making it look like an accident, before the two of us slipped out of the hotel and the moon on my wrist vanished. It appears I will actually have a reason to celebrate, I realize that the Harvest Flame is supposed to be a family celebration, but I consider having one less reason to not be at home a good reason to be happy.
Forever yours,
Sherlock