"Yeah, hi"

"What are you doing here?" Molly said a little angry.

"Molly, it's hardly any of you business, but if you must know, I kinda need to speak to Sherlock."

Sherlock smiled. He finally realised how much Jim and Sarah are alike, even though they may not be blood related.

Molly and Jim started arguing. Sherlock ignored them, he had other things on his mind. Sarah had texted him.

*Hi, look on the mantle peice - SW

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Why? - SH

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Just look - SW

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So, he did as asked. There was a small Ish red box with a pink ribbon. He picked it up and went back to the table. He opened the box, it was an ipod.

*What's this for? - SH

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It's like a laptop that you can keep in your pocket -SW

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Aww, thanks, but what is it for? - SH

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What's the date, my love? - SW

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6th of January, So? -SH

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So, Happy Birthday my dear! -SW

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"OMG! Can you just, shut, up!"

Molly turned around and looked confused.

"Since when have you had an ipod?"

"It's from Sarah, it seems as though she's the only one who remembered. "

"Remembered what?" Molly asked.

"It's my birthday, anyway, it doesn't matter, what are you here for Jim?"

"Sarah"

"What about her?" Sherlock asked.

"I know it's not something you're gonna wanna hear on your birthday, but she's gone missing, and I'm worried that's she's gunna go and be with her dad. "

"Well, check her dad's then"

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Goodbye, Sherlock Holmes.

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"Oh, yeah, Sarah's dad died last week " Jim said.