Sherlock woke the next morning, Olivia was lying asleep beside him. He got up and went downstairs, no sign of Oscar or Micheal. He took out his phone and dialed Joan's number.
'Sherlock.'
'Morning Watson.' He heard Joesph in the background. 'He's up early.'
Why do you think i'm up?'
He laughed.
'I miss you.'
'I miss you too.'
He took a deep breathe.
'I have to tell you something.'
'What?'
He looked out the kitchen to make sure Olivia wasn't up.
'I've figured out a way to get closer to Micheal.'
'But?'
'But it involves me and Oscars sister.'
Joan went silent, she held the phone against her chest imagining...
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