Sherlock woke the tiếp theo morning, Olivia was lying asleep beside him. He got up and went downstairs, no sign of Oscar hoặc 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 bạn think i'm up?'
He laughed.
'I miss you.'
'I miss bạn too.'
He took a deep breathe.
'I have to tell bạn something.'
'What?'
He looked out the phòng bếp, nhà bếp 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...