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Stormy* * * * * * *
A blinding flash of light lit up the dark and quiet sitting room of 221B Baker Street for a split second, and Sherlock winced.
The crash of thunder that followed was so loud Sherlock actually jumped and instinctively covered his ears, glaring resentfully at the windows as rain began pelting the glass.
He couldn't think like this. This was ridiculous.
And he had been so close to the answer, he just needed a few more minutes of peace!
There was ALWAYS something.
Heaving an angry sigh, he slumped into his armchair, limbs sprawled over the sides carelessly and head hanging off the back.
Lightning flashed across his closed eye
Part III - ResolutionPART III - Resolution
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The doors slid open to reveal a mob of hospital employees waiting for them, looking quite angry.
Sherlock heaved a long-suffering sigh.
John could see the way to freedom through the forest of legs in front of him, coiling himself to spring.
Outside! Run! Flee!
He tucked his ears flat against his head and bravely dove forward into the crowd.
Hands grabbed and slipped out of his fur as he ducked and wove around the obstacles, his eyes glued on his destination. Twice he was flattened underneath a particularly brave opponent, only to ruin their shriek of triumph when he wriggled
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