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I tossed and turned all night in the inn because I didn't tell either of the boys what Jim had showed me. We were currently staying at for the night. John and Sherlock were sharing the other bed but Sherlock wasn't asleep.

"Sherlock" I whisper he turns and looks at me

"Can I talk to you?" I ask

"Sure" He says gently getting up and I follow him outside.

We walk toward the bench in the middle of the small garden and sit.

"What happened in your thoughts" He asked me

"He showed photos, gory photos of just about everyone I care about."

"And you?" he asks

"I gave birth" I mumble

"You what?" He asks oddly

"To your son" I say

"What about a son?"

"Our son!" I said loudly

"Shhh!" He says puting his finger over my lip "Its fine don't worry!"

"Why?"

"I got us a client!!" John says running toward us shocking us both

"John?" we say at the same time.

"Yes, yes it's me you two. Now her name is Mila. She knows of Moriarty she sees him everywhere." he hands Sherlock a paper.

"Well she doesn't live far from here." I say "Sherlock?" He was watching my everymove.

"Yes, John come were going to get our things and pay Miss Ross a visit."

The boys leave and I sit in the car thinking of my death. I cheated death yet I'm still scared.

Living a life where I can't do anything is a sheltered life, but Sherlock I have him. I love him.  "Oh Sherlock I love you!" I yell as the rain falls on my head

"That's sweet you know" I hear a mans voice in behind him

"Jim" I look behind me and I run looking behind him and then I bump into Sherlock and I slip knocking him down and we both fall into the street.

"Veronica what's wrong?" he asks helping me up

"I saw him Sherlock!" I say as tears come toward me. He looks at me and runs his fingers through my hair "I'm truly sorry"

"I will skin you alive" He mouths the words and I "Noo." I say "Nooo noo noooooo!" I cry and cry and Sherlock begins to roll his eyes John is back to the car and throws our luggage in the trunk.

"Veronica?" He asks "Sherlock what happened?"

"He is after her" He says "Do they really do this?" looking at me then to John

John shrugs nodding a little  "Sherlock lets go home this idea has just turned her mad" I look at both of them and the scar on my wrist and down at my chest.

"Our flat John" Sherlock says