18 - The Victum.

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Before I left I had to cheak on John.

I go to his room and knocked on the door before entering.

"Hey Sherlock," I start. John was sleeping.

"Hello Tori," Sherlock replies.

"Listen, I'm so sorry about what happened." I sit down next to him. "It's my fault it happened."

"It's not your fault. Is the baby ok?"

"It's ok. The doctor just wants me to rest. Thanks for asking."

"My pleasure." There was an akward silence for awhile, but Sherlock continued to talk. "If anything happens...anything at all, you can come to me. I know Moriarty and I don't get along and we've had our differences, but I'm always here."

"Thanks Sherlock. You do have a heart."

"That's all I could ask for."

"I have to go. Tell John that the baby is fine and not to worry about me."

"Sounds good. Goodbye, Tori Moriarty."

"Goodbye, Sherlock Holmes."

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