Chapter 42

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I toast myself with some scotch, sitting in Mycroft's office.

"Well? He knows?" Mycroft asks, well, more demanded. I shrug.

"He knows. He's a good enough actor to continue the game." Mycroft nods in content.

"Do you believe he will love?"

"He already has. Already does. What your making him do, I don't know if he ever will again."

"Is there a possibility."

"Yes. Improbable but we never know. He is Sherlock Holmes." I then pull out a cigarette, light it and took a drag.

I exhale closing my eyes, basking in the nicotine.

I pass the cigarette to Mycroft who just got a call.

"Yes. Don't worry. The plan will be executed perfectly. I have one already being planned. Very well. An hour? Bye." Mycroft hangs up and points his head to the door.

"He called. Wants you there, its happening." I stand up and down my remaining scotch.

"Let's leave."

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