John had been doing nothing but sleeping it felt like. He eased himself to sit up and rubbed his face. He couldn't feel Sherlock. It ached. There was an odd empty spot inside him and he didn't want to deal with it.
He got up and reached for the talisman he kept on the bedside table when he was sleeping.
Panic gripped him.
It was gone.
Where did it go?
Frantically he began to search and search his room. But nothing. Had he left it out in the living area?
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Date: 2018-03-02 05:26 am (UTC)He got up and reached for the talisman he kept on the bedside table when he was sleeping.
Panic gripped him.
It was gone.
Where did it go?
Frantically he began to search and search his room. But nothing. Had he left it out in the living area?
He scrambled into the living area to search that.