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It was Sunday.

And It was Boring.

The day seem to be much longer than they are.

[ ! For the Sake of Crime. Can't do they murder someone very appropriately and mysteriously . For God's sake there weren't any and It was as always DULL.]

For John Its always fun when he enjoy Mondays with Low Sugar Coffee and Morning Breeze in his Relaxing Pyjamas and he enjoys company of his Blag Review. No Rush at all.

"John."

"Good Morning Sherlock. You get sleep well?"

"Sleeping is boring. I was asking you mind not writing blog today?"

"Like You even care. Actually if you answer me this then I surely won't mind it at all. Pls tell that you know my blog's name and even Read it."

"No I don't. I do care if the things is keeping my friend from me."

" And what makes you think that my very blog is keeping me from you."

" You make your fingers do the typing and force your eyes to concentrate on your laptop screen. Also you do no talking."

" You do have emotions."

" As always you compare me with human beings."

" Look You Breathe. You perform life processes and You have a brain. I will not Argue more. "

"A very good decision."

John went to freshen up and get ready to go to Sarah's Place.

" I am going to Sarah's Place. Will be back by tomorrow. Have a nice weekend Sherlock."

"Have a good Nap on the Sofa, John."

"How..? Never Mind. Bye."

Saying this he exited the flat.

Sherlock hated being alone after he made John his Blogger and Best friend. He started playing Some Bach on his violin and concentrated in his mind palace.

Mrs. Hudson was out for this weekend so he saw no harms in Smoking. He was searching for his cigarette when he found John's Personal Diary.

No don't drool over someone's private things.

It is not someone. It is john.

He can know about persons just by watching them. But he wanted to know more.

Forget it. Open it. Read it. Hide it. Perfect.

He took the diary in his hands and shook the dust off and started turning over the pages.

21 Jan 2001

We are going to attack in Afghanistan's territory of the terrorists next week. Liam is quite high about killing the most of them. Luke bets there will not nor than 250 of them. I had to stop them and make them eat the white spaghetti which they love to eat if I make them. Harry called she is doing quite better after the rehab.

A grin appeared at the consulting detectives face. He thought that How particular was John since the start. He hadn't changed at all. The fact that john did cook well which was liked when he was in the army. Also john hadn't told him about white spaghetti.

John Was gone for three hours now. It meant that John will not return till tomorrow 9 a.m. .

Sherlock thought to himself that He won't have such time for a while now. So it's high time for doing an experiment and dodging sleep as well as food.

Time Passed by and now It was 5 O'clock of the morning. Sherlock who still was in his night gown was busy in applying Nicotine Patches and took the morning newspaper and started to read just then a Small note falled on the floor.

White Paper. 3 Folds. New Ream from which it was taken out. Note! He then went to wear his gloves. Unfolding it He found written on the Note was : "Help Your Friend. Detective."

Shaking words. Alcoholic.

These words were written with strange thing. Chemical. Plant based Chemical. Why would anyone would write with plant based chemical which is specifically used in Cosmetic products in this modern world with ink of million types? Unless Their work is related to it or they live their or they are ultra rich who could afford such things for minimum uses or anti pollutionist and nature lover.

The Work situation fits better. This abduction is done for Revenge.

But why would anyone hurt John. He has only been my friend for quarter year.

Friend for Friend. It is then.

After all this deductions he went to dress up to catch John's Abductor.

His Phone beeped.

Hope you catch them and I am sending police for the rescuetion. MH.

He frustratingly kicked the wall. Then he thought to himself," Don't waste time. I have to save john."

He Headed to Take A Taxi to place which is not so famous for the people of London.

That place was particular for plant based chemicals. It was far in the remote area of London.

He knew it was being done for revenge. It was Mr Luigion Genyt whose friend Mr Exie Tambo was caught by sherlock . Mr Exie was a murderer and drug dealer. He with Sherlock's Proof was executed. So it seems that Mr Luigion is not so happy after losing his partner.

Sherlock had chosen to take his gun and ropes.

He reached the place. It looked exactly how he expected.

It was a 3 floor building with light on top floor.

He could smell plant. He was at the right place.

He smashed two bodyguards right in their face and managed to reach first floor. He calculated that the no of guards will increase.

First floor had the processing parts.

Four Guards.

First Aim at Abdomen.

Second aim at the rib. Thus fracturing it.

Third aim at Lower neck.

Forth aim at the shoulders and knees.

He did as he thought thus making no sound.

He reached top floor. And was welcomed with gun shot. Not at him.

But.

John.

Stomach.

Damaging his Gall Bladder.

I will make sure he does.

A voice came from behind with a smash on his head.

He turned back to see….

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