The bloodline chapter 2 - Sherlock fanfiction
Sherlock arrived at the Big Ben dock at 1 pm. His night had been quite well but once in a while he had woken up to check if he had gotten anymore of those texts by Mycroft, but to much disappointment he hadn't received any. Sherlock went out from the boat and finally got his feet on steady ground. He felt a bit nauseous but he was sure he felt this way since he hadn't eaten anything for hours. He hadn't been able to eat the sandwich with horse meat, he had just thought of Mycroft and that made him tear up, so he had threw it away in the trashing can bin. Sherlock missed his brother deeply already and they had just been away from each other for about a day. Sherlock took off his backpack and brought up a map from it, which his brother had given him. He looked at it and tried to orient himself where he was. He squinted his eyes and stared at the red dot thatMycroft had marked out for him.
"I think I'm here..." he murmured to himself, pointing at the red dot and started to walk