When Joan got to the police station, she found Sherlock in Gregson's office.
'Hey, Du OK? I saw what happened on the news.'
'I'm fine, just a minor injury.' He showed her his arm. 'Nothing to worry about.'
'How did this happen?.'
'Don't know.' She hugged him so tight.'I'm fine Joan, honestly.'
'I know but what if something worse had happened?.' He pulled away gently.
'But it didn't. I'm here.' He pushed a stray hair behind her ear. 'I'll be back in a Minute i have to give a statement.' He kissed her forehead and left the office. Joan sighed. She got and was about to leave when she saw an envelope addressed to Sherlock on Gregson's desk. She picked it up and found another underneath. She checked to make sure no one would come in and put them in her bag.
Sherlock finished and signed his statement.
'There Du go, Detective.' He handed it to Detective Bell. 'If i remember anything I'll let Du know.' He left the interview room and found Gregson waiting for him. 'What now?.'
'Well, Du can go. Unless there's anything else Du want to tell me?.'
'Like what?.' Gregson shrugged his shoulders.
'I don't. Perhaps the name of the person who could have done this?.'
'How i'm I suppose to know that?.
'Because every time Du mention this woman something bad happens. Now who is she?.' Sherlock shrugged. 'You don't know? That's funny cause before the Pistolen went off Du were about to tell me her name. Who is she?.' Sherlock sagte nothing. 'I wonder if Joan knows?.'
'You wouldn't dare?.'
'Look i don't want to do this but Du have three options here. One, Du tell me the name. Two, I can ask Joan and your big secret comes out oder Three, I can throw Du in jail for wasting police time.' Sherlock took a deep breath.
'Her name is Irene Adler and no, I don't know where she is.'
'Thank you.' Gregson left. Sherlock went back to his office to get Joan
'Hey, ready?.'
'Yeah.' He took her hand and they left the station.
'Hey, Du OK? I saw what happened on the news.'
'I'm fine, just a minor injury.' He showed her his arm. 'Nothing to worry about.'
'How did this happen?.'
'Don't know.' She hugged him so tight.'I'm fine Joan, honestly.'
'I know but what if something worse had happened?.' He pulled away gently.
'But it didn't. I'm here.' He pushed a stray hair behind her ear. 'I'll be back in a Minute i have to give a statement.' He kissed her forehead and left the office. Joan sighed. She got and was about to leave when she saw an envelope addressed to Sherlock on Gregson's desk. She picked it up and found another underneath. She checked to make sure no one would come in and put them in her bag.
Sherlock finished and signed his statement.
'There Du go, Detective.' He handed it to Detective Bell. 'If i remember anything I'll let Du know.' He left the interview room and found Gregson waiting for him. 'What now?.'
'Well, Du can go. Unless there's anything else Du want to tell me?.'
'Like what?.' Gregson shrugged his shoulders.
'I don't. Perhaps the name of the person who could have done this?.'
'How i'm I suppose to know that?.
'Because every time Du mention this woman something bad happens. Now who is she?.' Sherlock shrugged. 'You don't know? That's funny cause before the Pistolen went off Du were about to tell me her name. Who is she?.' Sherlock sagte nothing. 'I wonder if Joan knows?.'
'You wouldn't dare?.'
'Look i don't want to do this but Du have three options here. One, Du tell me the name. Two, I can ask Joan and your big secret comes out oder Three, I can throw Du in jail for wasting police time.' Sherlock took a deep breath.
'Her name is Irene Adler and no, I don't know where she is.'
'Thank you.' Gregson left. Sherlock went back to his office to get Joan
'Hey, ready?.'
'Yeah.' He took her hand and they left the station.