Living with a Woman

When John stepped into the room, he noticed immediately that his friend did not slept during the night at all. Basically he wasn't a fast observer, but beside a man like Sherlock Holmes he unwillingly saw this and that. 'Good morning. How's the night spent?' he asked while pacing into the...

 At 9 in the morning the two of them sat in an office with Lestrade, who was rubbing his head with his hand. 'Look, Sherlock, it's not my case. I would gladly give you any details, but I can't, I simply can't. Ask Glimmer about it. I'll do whatever I can, but do not hope any...

It was a new smell, a fragrance, which made Sherlock open his eyes hours later. He bend his brows – the parfume was very familiar to him, however he could not place it. Mrs Hudson used Chanel, but it was an other mark – he rapidly ran to the door labelled “Parfume Trades” and entered it: Chanel,...

The smell of that special perfume told Sherlock that she was back, but he didn't raise to greet her. It was too early for it. He just sat in John's chair, glaring out of the window, looking for answers and his consciousness. Why did he allow John to convince him? Why did he let the Woman come again...

At eight in the morning the Woman opened her eyes – and found herself in bed once again, as so long before. She lapsed into a satisfied smile, and mourned 'Still not dead.' For her surprise someone answered her. 'It seems. However, you could've been, if you wouldn't have come to me.' She sat up in...