For the past two days, Sherlock didn't sleep. He was so focused on finding her that sleep wasn't an option anymore. He placed all the evidence on the ukuta above the fireplace and tried to piece them all together but he couldn't find any link. Who ever this is, they're very good, They had him stumped. He sat down on the kitanda with his head in his hands and sighed. After a moment he looked back up and saw 'Joan' standing in the corner.
'I know i'm not asleep au on drugs so how can wewe be here?.'
'Because wewe haven't slept in two days, wewe need to rest and wewe better not be on drugs.' She went over...
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