Cold Obsidian Eyes

by johnsarmylady

London, after Moriarty's attempt to take over the country, is left in the hands of ruthless and power hungry gangs. Sherlock Holmes, scientist, found himself kidnapped, rescued, and dragged into the fight by a stranger and his unusual band of followers. But Sherlock has a secret that could spell death for all of them. An AU told in 221B format. Rated M for later themes.

24. The Mystery Brunette

Opening the door wide the brunette gasped.

"Mr Holmes! How did you find me?"

With a quick glance up and down the street she stepped back and gestured for them to come in.

As if by habit born Sherlock took John's elbow and guided him forward, closing the door behind them and leaning back against it.

"Anthea? I thought you were with my brother."

"No Sherlock," John interjected "Your brother went off to do whatever it was he needed to do to protect the country, and left his PA here to keep an eye on things."

"Who is this?" Anthea had regained her composure, stepping away and leading them through to the kitchen.

"This is John Watson, he broke me out of Barrymore's clutches."

Finding his way to a seat at the table, John said nothing.

Anthea sat opposite the two men, her eyes on her boss's younger brother. "So, how did you find me?"

"I didn't." Sherlock answered quietly. "John did."

"How?"

"The same way I rescued Sherlock, with a little help from my friends." John sat back in his chair. "We know Sally Donovan passed some info to you, I assume it will enable you to contact Mycroft."

"And what if it does?"

John's eyes narrowed "To be passed to you if they targeted Sherlock, just as I believed."