Long Time, No See

Acid or Explosives

The next morning...........
Sam's POV........................

The night before, Sherlock and I finally admitted our feelings for each other. We both agreed to start a relationship that was more than just friends. I guess we can thank Irene Adler for that. Then we told John, which was kinda funny. We sat in 221B, Sher played his violin, I worked in trying to figure out the code on Irene's phone, and John was typing on his blog. I heard Sher sigh, "Sam, can you hand me that pencil?"

"Sure." I agreed tossing te pencil that was next to me to him.

"Thanks, love." He said catching the pencil. John instantly perked up.

"Love?" John questioned, "Are you two dating?"

"As of last night." Sher told him.

"Finally." John said, Sher and I both looked at John with a weird look.

St. Barts....................
The same day............

Sherlock decided to x-ray Irene Adler's phone before I attempted to hack it. "It's either Acid or explosives." Sher told me.

"It most likely explosives." I sighed, looking at the x-ray, over his shoulder.

"Is that a phone?" Molly asked.

"It’s a camera phone." Sher told her with a slight sigh.

"And you’re X-raying it?" She asked.

"Yes, I am." Sher comfirmed.

"Whose phone is it?" She asked.

"The woman's." I awnsered.

"You're girlfriend's?" Molly asked Sher.

"You think she’s my girlfriend because I’m X-raying her possessions?" Sher asked, giving Molly a strange look, "Why would I x-ray Sam's possessions?"

"Well, we all do silly things." Molly laughed nervously.

"They do, don’t they? Very silly." Sher said instantly inspired, he gets to his feet and takes the phone out of the X-ray machine and holds it up, "She sent this to you, and she loves to play games, doesn't she Sam?"

"Yes, she does." I confirmed. He then typed '221B' in to the passcode. It was the wrong passcode. "I don't need to open the back to hack into it. I can get around the explosives." After that we went back to the flat, I began attempting to hack the phone. Sadly, I have never delt with with am explosive phone before so I have to write a program to hack it. I worked very late into the night, John went to bed and Sher was looking at John's laptop, frustrated.

"Either someone hacked the website or it is a glitch in the program." Sher sighed.

"John's blog?" I asked, already knowing the awnser.

"Yes." He told me, "How is it goimg with the camera phone?"

"I have to write a new program so that it doesn't activate the explosives in the phone." I explained.

"How do you know it won't go off?" He asked, confused.

"There is only one person I know who people hire to put traps inside of electronics. Irene didn't do this herself." I told him.

"Who put them in there then?"

"Her name is Trigger but her real name is Athens Ramano. This has her name written all over it." I smirked.

"Are there any assassins or hackers that use their real names?" Sher asked.

"Hackers, no. Assassins, yes." I told him honestly. "Illegal explosive experts, yes."