Sherlock story
Deleted Memories, Chapter 69
Warning: post Reichenbach spoilers. Hope you enjoy
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"My candle burns at both ends; It will not last the night; But, ah, my foes, and, oh, my friends It gives
a lovely light."~ Edna St. Vincent Millay
Present Day
For three days the trucks came. They arrived at their destinations after three AM and would leave before six AM when the earliest of employees would arrive. Objects were moved and transferred, then positioned and hidden. Short distance radio transmitters were being installed.
These were preferred because they were virtually undetectable unless you happen to be within four yards.
In four continents around the world, this same procedure was being replicated as several scientists nervously followed instructions. Some prayed, some wished, and some hoped that this terrible act that warred against their conscious, would assure their family's safety.
The planned act of evil would earn Ayyad respect for a lifetime and finally settle who was worthy to control Moriarty's Kingdom. Nothing could go wrong; this is what they told their leader. This is what was said out loud to each other.
What was not said out loud, not to each other not even to themselves, was that they were nervous as well. Several of their plans have already been disrupted. A name seemed to always be repeated, over and over.
It was the name of a seemingly unimportant English man; who had proven to be much more trouble that anyone could have first possible anticipated.