The next day at ten, Sherlock and John were sitting on a plane waiting for it to depart from stab stead airport to a small airport near the hotel. When they arrived Sherlock hurried off the plane, leaving John to wait at the baggage arrival to find his bag alone. Sherlock had only brought a small hand luggage suitcase and had hurried off to get himself a coffee as soon he had departed the plane. When he finally saw John coming through the doors after passport control, he hurried over to him and started questioning on why it had taken him so long to get off the plane and how bored he now was. John got rather angry after this and hurried off to the courtesy car hire agency before Sherlock could see his disgruntled face.

They were staying at a beautiful hotel on the coast, which even had its own private pool. Their rooms were joint by a door so that they could easily get to one another, this had been Sherlocks idea but when John had questioned him about it, he had replied that it must have been Mycroft's doing. They had a shared ensuite bathroom that would have been large enough for a family of five to be able to use, and they had their own little private section of garden out the back of the sliding doors from Johns room. This meant Sherlock would have an excuse to be allowed to go into Johns room.

They began unpacking as soon as they got to the hotel and within an hour, they were on their way to the scene of the crime, where the daughter had been found dead. The scene had not been moved or touched, except from that a sheet had been placed over the young girl. A couple of Greek policemen crouched by the girl, whilst a few more stood by the yellow and black tape, that signified it was the scene of a crime.

Sherlock and John were let through straight away without any questions to who they were or why they were there, Mycroft's doing no doubt, and Sherlock immediately walked over to the dead girl. He uncovered her and stared down at her for what must have been only twenty seconds at the most.

'She was murdered four days ago, this is not where the crime was committed, she was killed by her fathers bodyguard, presumably the prime minister was on to it as we'll and knew exactly what was happening. But he was not actually her father, she had found out and was threatening to tell the press this, in the hope that he would be removed from his post as she had also found out he had kidnapped her at birth from a young woman, her mother, so that he would have the advantage of being a single parent and that the people would feel sorry for him, which would get him more votes. He had no way of silencing her and decided that her death would only mean that the people would feel even more sorry for him, so he hired his closest body guard to do the job for him. She was choked to death from something being forced down her throat, probably a plastic bag, which was then removed and she was placed here where she was found one day later.' Sherlock looked around to see that all the Greek policemen were standing there, jaws dropping off their heads, with looks of sheer amazement on their faces, and John stood there looking so proud that it made Sherlock fill up with so much happiness.