Sherlock's acute hearing heard the sound before he saw anything. He hopped out of the way just in time to see a shot right through the man's wrist.
He stumbled back.. right to the circle that he drew himself. He only had time to whisper the word "master" before a flash of light surrounded him and he disintegrated into a pile of ash.
Sherlock looked to the source of the shot. a clean bullet hole through the window, and across the way, there was an open window.
And beyond that- John Watson.
Sherlock quickly made his way to the alley between the buildings, where he was not surprised to meet John once again.
"I see you got my message." He said, calmly, though his heart would have been racing, if he still had a beating one.
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He stumbled back.. right to the circle that he drew himself. He only had time to whisper the word "master" before a flash of light surrounded him and he disintegrated into a pile of ash.
Sherlock looked to the source of the shot. a clean bullet hole through the window, and across the way, there was an open window.
And beyond that- John Watson.
Sherlock quickly made his way to the alley between the buildings, where he was not surprised to meet John once again.
"I see you got my message." He said, calmly, though his heart would have been racing, if he still had a beating one.