Chapter Eight - All Mycroft's Horses.

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"You are letting her get to you Sherlock." Mycroft hissed after closing the door.

"What was I supposed to do Mycroft leave her there!?" Sherlock yelled.

"You should have never involved her in the first place." Said Mycroft crossing his arms.

"Well at least we can agree on that." Sherlock said ruefully.

"Don't play the fool brother mine." Mycroft said crossly.

Sherlock didn't respond. Instead he brought something out of his pocket.

"This was on her jacket when I found her." Sherlock said handing Mycroft the tag.

"Did you miss me?" Mycroft said as his eyes widened.

"What does it mean?" Sherlock said desperation creeping into his voice.

"I am not sure but I will put my best people on it. Now go back to your girlfriend." Mycroft said dismissively. Sherlock rolled his eyes.

"Tell Andrea I say hi!" Sherlock said cheekily.

"She is my assistant!" Mycroft gasped.

"Exactly." Sherlock said with a wink. Mycroft turned purple with rage. Sherlock opened the hospital door and entered Keyland's room. He smiled to see she had fallen asleep.

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