Blacks plan.

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I walked back into the room. We put Rosie down for a nap. We grabbed our coats and hailed a cab.

I walked into Mycroft's office.
"Hurry," Josh spoke.
I typed away at the computer.
"I'm hurrying," I whispered.
"Hurry!" He spoke again.
"I'm done," I spoke unplugging the memory stick.
We ran out of the office. A car almost hit me.
"Sorry!" I spoke.
"Hey watch it!" The driver yelled.
We ran across the street and a car door flew open I fell in. The door slammed.
"VI!" He yelled.
I tossed the memory stick to him and the car drove. My wrist were chained. My mouth gaged.

~~~~Sherlock~~~
Rosie was screaming. I picked her up and walked around the room. I'm bored. BORED! I sat in the chair by the computer and hacked Vi's phone because I'm bored.
This can't be right. She is at Mycroft-Wait she is moving. She is going to.... WHY IS SHE LEAVING ENGLAND.
"MRS. HUDSON!" I yelled.
"What is it dear?" She asked.
"Watch Rosie I'm going out," I grabbed my coat.
I hailed a cab and followed Vi's red dot. Josh ran in front of the cab.
"Get in!" I yelled.
"Vi. Kidnapped! Memory stick. Black info," he panted.
He got in. He explained what happened as I called John. We picked him up and followed vi.

~~~Vi~~
My body ached. Chills spread throughout. I was hot and cold. I shook with fever. My chest felt like glass going through my lungs. I couldn't think. My brain was fogged. My throat ached. Help. Help. Help.help.

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