SOS
S: soshyhdufdsgxybvvc5((?)($$?)
J: what?
J: Sherlock?
J: oh god are you okay?
J: oh god oh god!
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J: Greg!
G: what?
J: I think Sherlock's in trouble.
G: why would you think that?
J: he sent me "soshyhdufdsgxybvvc5((?)($$?)"
G: what is that supposed too mean?
J: I think the first letters mean sos. Maybe the phone was dragged out of his hand?
G: it's probably code. I'll have Anderson decode it.
J: thanks Greg.
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G: Mycroft?
My: Gregory? What's wrong?
G: we think something happened to Sherlock.
My: oh my! Why do you think that?
G: John got an alarming text which we have decoded to say "sos Moriarty has me locked up at 47 northern Fredrick street. Bring $2,090 in cash and they will let me go"
M: I'll have my best agents on it. Thank you Gregory."
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S: sorry John.
J: Sherlock! Are you alright?
S: I'm fine. Lucy got a hold of my phone.
J: Lucy?!
S: sorry auto correct. Her name is Lacy.
J: WHO THE HECK IS LACY?!
S: Irene's niece. I'm babysitting.
J: oh my god! You scared everyone so badly. Even Mycroft! We thought your text was a warning. Anderson had to decode it. Long story short the military is about to show up at 47 northern Fredrick street with $2,090 in cash for Moriarty.
S: MORIARTY IS DEAD!!!!
J: I know. You really left a mess for me to clean up
S: your welcome.
J: I hate you sometimes.
J: wait! Your babysitting?
S: yeah. What do you do when they start to stink?
J: your hopeless. I'm on my way home.
S: thank you John.
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