Sherlock woke the volgende morning, Olivia was lying asleep beside him. He got up and went downstairs, no sign of Oscar of Micheal. He took out his phone and dialed Joan's number.
'Sherlock.'
'Morning Watson.' He heard Joesph in the background. 'He's up early.'
Why do u think i'm up?'
He laughed.
'I miss you.'
'I miss u too.'
He took a deep breathe.
'I have to tell u something.'
'What?'
He looked out the keuken-, keuken to make sure Olivia wasn't up.
'I've figured out a way to get closer to Micheal.'
'But?'
'But it involves me and Oscars sister.'
Joan went silent, she held the phone against her chest imagining...