"The last we heard, you had gone missing." DCI Wright handed Lestrade his warrant card back.
"We had to slip out of sight." Greg went on to explain about the mole in Scotland Yard, and how he and Donovan had worked to uncover the traitor.
"Unfortunately," Sally added with a swift glance at Sherlock and John, "Mr Holmes, in attempting to save his brother, got caught in the crossfire."
The DCI nodded gravely.
"And the fire?"
"We have to assume it was started by one of Moriarty's men." Greg coolly held eye contact with the CTC officer. "We put Mr Holmes' brother and Dr Watson here into a cab- Sherlock was in shock and the doctor wanted to get him away from the carnage- when we went backā¦" he shrugged, leaving the statement open.
Clearing his throat the DCI nodded.
"Mr Holmes, I'm sorry about your brother. He was keen to keep you, and the work you were doing, safe."
A squeeze of John's hand on Sherlock's arm warned him to say nothing.
"Mycroft will be missed, not just by his brother but by all who knew him." The doctor said solemnly.
"I'm sure." Wright agreed.
"I hope you are able to arrange protective surveillance here? It's been a long journey, and I for one want simply to go to bed."
