"Sherlock where are we going?," John asked.
"To Mycroft's. Taxi!," Sherlock said calling a cab.
The two got into the taxi. The taxi drove off. The due went off to talk to Mycroft about this.
Meanwhile back at 221B Melody had taken out her phone and was texting someone.
I've arrived
She sent the message.
Great! How is it?
Someone texted back.
Not bad. Sherlock's acting weird though.
She sent again and someone texted back.
He's probably just caught off guard.
Someone texted back.
I suppose so.
She texted.
Sherlock and John made it to Mycroft's hideout. The two went in, and went into his office.
"Oh hello you two," Mycroft said.
"Hi Mycroft," John said.
"Why did you tell that girl she could stay with me?," Sherlock asked.
"Oh you mean Melody? Because she's a good family friend," Mycroft said.
"Family friend?," Sherlock asked.
"Yes. Don't you remember?,"
It had been years before Sherlock had moved to 221B. Sherlock was still in primary school and Mycroft was in high school. The two had gone over to a friend of their mother.
"Hello boys. I have a surprise for you," she said.
"What surprise?," Sherlock asked.
"Come with me," she said.
She led them into another room. In the center of the room with a crib. They walked to the crib and looked inside. There was a sleeping newborn baby inside the crib.
"When did you have a baby?," Mycroft asked, awestruck.
"Just a week ago," she said.
She picked the sleeping baby up.
"Her name is Melody," she said.