Different

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~~~~~~~Sherlock~~~~~
"So. Vi. She is-" Greg began.
"Different," I spoke.
"I was going to say taking the loss hard but ya," he nods.
"Yes," I nod back.
"You think she will be ok?" Greg asked.
"In time. Of course. She is a Watson-Holme after all," I nod.
"Right then," he nods.
"Sherlock," Vivian walked over.
"Finished?" I ask
"She was diagnosed as a pre-schizophrenic. She has been self harming out of frustration. She is in relationship but not physical. She has miscarried twice. She died because of a small injection of something behind her ear. I can figure out what it was though," She says.
"Air," I say.
"She was injected with air," Greg asked.
"Yes. And I need to have a word with a certain shrink," he says.m
"Bout time," Anderson says.
"Her shrink. Not yours," I snapped back.
We got back in the car.
"Are you hungry?" I asked Vi.
"I'm fine," she says.
I nod slightly. I'm really worried. Seeing Vi in so much pain brought emotions rushing towards me. Vi being in so much pain, took emotion from her. And there wasn't anything that I could do. I Sherlock Holmes couldn't do anything for my own daughter. I needed John. We were passing 221B right now.
"STOP!" I yelled causing the driver to slam on his brakes.
"Sherlock!?" She yelled.

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