I look up to see Mycroft smirking and leaning on his cane.

"Sherlock I hope you don't mind if I borrow Keyland for a moment?" Sherlock's arm tightens around me.

"I'll be right back sweetie." I say and smile down on Sherlock. He sighs and releases me. I meet up with Mycroft outside and close the door.

"Lets talk in the car. We don't need anybody else hearing." He says gravely.

"Okay." I reply.

We headed to the car and got in Andrea was there. We get into the car and Andrea violently slams the door.

"So... Richard Brooke. I thought you took care of him Darling." Andrea hissed.

"So did I." Replied Myc.

"Well how could you mess something so simple up?" Andrea says with a deadly smile.

"Please Andrea not now..." Mycroft said with a quick glance to me.

"Fine. But we will talk..." Andrea said threateningly. There was an awkward pause.

"What are we going to do?" I asked looking at Mycroft.

"You are going to pretend everything is fine. And let us worry about this, if nothing has changed by Christmas then we will let you know. We will find you a place to stay and be safe." Myc says steadily.

"Are you sure this is a good idea?" I asked.

"Well we don't have much of a choice. Now go back to Sherlock." Mycroft bar

"Yes Sir." I said as Andrea opened her mouth to do some yelling at Mycroft. I shut the door but could still hear her muffled yelling.

Well this was awkward.