Sherlock entered the office and almost sighed.
“Molly.”
“Sherlock?” asked the crying woman. “What, what are you doing here?”
“There’s been a crime, Molly, think!”
“Sherlock!” John scolded. “Sorry about him, Molly.”
“It’s…It’s alright, really.”
“See, John she’s fine. Now what happened?”
Molly blinked, and Sherlock scowled. “Whenever you’re ready,” he said sarcastically. Three weeks of pent up energy was racing through him; he didn’t have time for coddling.
“I…I got a text…”
“A text? From whom?”
Molly got out her phone. “M-my boss.”
Sherlock read the text, then turned away. “Thank you. You’ve been a great help.”
Molly gave a relieved smile as he departed, Lestrade and John following.
“Video footage?” Sherlock asked. “I assume there is some?”
“Ah, yes.” Lestrade said, processing his words. “Follow me.”
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MARIA - A Sherlock Fanfic
FanficMARIA. All over the world, at various crime scenes, the name MARIA has been scrawled on the mirrors. And now she's moved on to London. Tuesday, Mycroft receives three photographs in the mail. Each have the word MARIA scrawled on them in lipstick. O...
