Sherlock was sat with Watson in the dinning cart of the train.The train rattling along the tracks.he was deep in thought sipping a whiskey on the rocks as Watson was busy reading the notes aloud of the last case.Sherlock on the other hand wasn’t paying attention,his mind busy at work trying to work out who the Lord of crime is.The one who’s had him on his toes for almost half a decade.
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