He was gone.Sherlock was missing.
He hadn't been answering her calls in the past 39 hours and he never returned to the brownstone.
She got up and entered Sherlock's room.It was vacant,and the memories were taunting her.What did she get herself into four years ago.
She was happy tho,but at times like this,she only questioned her decision.Tears filled her eyes as she realized there wasn't any time to lose.Watson had an important call to make.
"I'd like to speak to Jamie Moriarty." - she chuckled.
"Are you sure,miss Watson?"- the voice backed up.
"Yes.I'd like to talk to her." - she said then waited for a couple of minutes.
"Joan?" - Moriarty's voice could be heard. -" How are you doing?"
"Look,Jamie,I don't want to chit-chat.This is really important.And I need to talk to you about it."
"Go on."
"Sherlock is missing.And I think Elana's brother has something to do with this.He was working trough Elana's documents a couple of days ago,and he went to question some of her co-workers.Im really worried." - Watson explained,her voice breaking on "missing."
"Okay,well,I am going to research Elana's brother,and I will contact you ASAP.By some of my people.Does the police know about this?"
"About you,no.About him,yes."
"Great,I will contact you in maximum three hours.Goodbye." - she said,and Watson hung up.
Was everything really going to be fine?
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regrets - a joanlock fanfic
FanfictionSherlock goes missing.Joan takes matters into her own hands.