Where in bloody hell is he?

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"Sherlock!.......Sherlock?" John yells throughout the flat looking for Sherlock.

"What is all this yelling about?" Mrs. Hudson comes in looking just as confused as John is.

"I can't find Sherlock anywhere, have you seen him?"

"Yes, he ran out a few hours ago chanting 'A case! A case! Finally a case!" and I saw Mycroft in a cab out front that was waiting for him."

"Oh bloody hell," John sat down in his chair and pinched the bridge of his nose muttering to himself, "thank you Mrs. Hudson."

"You're welcome dear, oh my this place is a disaster!" Mrs. Hudson said looking around, she starts moving papers and files around on the coffee table, tidying up, " Not your maid." she says with amusement.


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