The line went dead. He cradled his head in his hands, feeling. His phone rang again. A single beep. He picked it up and almost immediately dropped it again. It was his sister, his sweet sister, beaten and bloody, barely recognizable. Every bit of her face was stretched and distorted, discolored and bloody. "You know what happened to the other one."
Rated: T - English - Drama/Crime - Chapters: 17 - Words: 11,115 - Reviews: 9 - Favs: 24 - Follows: 34 - Updated: 2/13/2014 - Published: 1/23/2014 - Sherlock H., Mycroft H., J. Moriarty, OC