For the past two days, Sherlock didn't sleep. He was so focused on finding her that sleep wasn't an option anymore. He placed all the evidence on the tường above the fireplace and tried to piece them all together but he couldn't find any link. Who ever this is, they're very good, They had him stumped. He sat down on the đi văng with his head in his hands and sighed. After a moment he looked back up and saw 'Joan' standing in the corner.
'I know i'm not asleep hoặc on drugs so how can bạn be here?.'
'Because bạn haven't slept in two days, bạn need to rest and bạn better not be on drugs.' She went over...
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