After a couple of days, Joan was discharged but they kept Sherlock in for zaidi observation along with Mycroft. As his brother slept, Sherlock couldn't help but blame himself. If he knew Moriarty was in London his would never have come and this probably wouldn't have happened. Joan crept in along with this Joseph.
'Hey.'
'Hey.' She gave him a quick kiss. 'How are wewe feeling?'
'I'm fine, i don't know why...'
'It's just a precaution.'
'I know.. but i want to go nyumbani with wewe and this little one. How is he?'
'He's good, feels so weird..I didn't expect to have him for another three months..and now..here...
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