Hydrogen, H... Atomic weight, 1.008

Concentrate, think. I need to think.

Lithium, Li... Atomic weight, 7.94, NO, Atomic weight 6.73? No, no, no NO!

Jake, Lestrade, and that overgrown paperweight I'm forced to call my brother, are talking in the living room.

The paper weight thinks I need to go to a psychiatrist.

Of course, the other two 'well meaning' hypocrites agree with him.

I do NOT need 'help'. I need Allan.

Oxygen, O, Atomic weight, 6.4, NO, NO, NO!

Stupid, stupid, stupid. I'm so stupid. Allan could have helped me remember.

Planets, he wanted me to know the planets.

1. Pluto?
2. Earth.
.
4. Venus.
5. Germany?
NO. That is a country.

I pull my hair and scream at myself internally.

STUPID, STUPID, STUPID

Cases, think about cases.

Study in pink, dead lady, pink everywhere... culprit cabbie.

Hollow client... hollow client...

Umm... serial killer in plain sight, tv commercial guy... name? Shit why can't I remember?

I need Allan. Why did Mycroft talk him away from me?

He was jealous that I was in love, and he wasn't.

He took him away because he was jealous.

Mycroft hates me, he killed Allan.

I hate you Mycroft, I hate you, I hate you, I HATE YOU!