UNFINISHED BUSSINES //SHERLOCK//
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Last published Sat, Feb 26, 2022
ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏꜱᴛ ᴅᴀɴɢᴇʀᴏᴜꜱ ᴡᴇᴀᴘᴏɴꜱ ᴀʀᴇ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ ʜɪᴅᴅᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇꜱᴛ. ᴀɴᴅ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ɪꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰɪɴᴇꜱᴛ ʜɪᴅɪɴɢ ꜱᴘᴏᴛ?
ᴏʜ ʀɪɢʜᴛ. ᴏɴ ᴘʟᴀɪɴ ꜱɪɢʜᴛ.
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"But..how? How did I not see it?" For once in his life, the younger Holmes felt actually lost. Lost and betrayed because he had no idea what was happening.
"You see, Sherlock, you know everything about everyone, but if they themselves truly didn't remember who they were, you wouldn't be able to deduce anything about them"
The air between the two Holmes brothers thickened.
"What did you do to her, Mycroft?"
"I made her better. Safer. Until she was needed. Which is now, so stop frowning little brother, the game is on"
"How?" Never in his life, has Sherlock asked this question. He always had answers, deductions, something. But now all he could do was ask his brother for an explanation.
"Let's just say the techniques of hypnotizing has recently made a big progress"
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- This story begins in the episode 'The Sign of Three' of BBC's series 'Sherlock'
- I tend to stick to the plot of the original series, but it might be a little different
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