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Two words. Just two words. Two small words and they turned her world upside down.
Molly Hooper spun around, her white lab coat flying around her, her eyes wide and brimming with tears even before she saw him. But see him she did, standing tall behind her, his Belstaff and scarf a sight so familiar and yet so foreign...
She took a deep, shuddering breath. "They're all safe? There's no one left?" she asked. She didn't need to clarify who.
Sherlock nodded. "Yes," he whispered. "You're safe. No one can hurt you now."
Molly frowned at his choice of words. "'You're safe?'" she asked. "What do you mean?"
Sherlock sighed. "They were hunting you, too, Molly. But I took care of it." He sighs again, and closes his eyes. "I took care of it. It's all done."
Molly sighed sadly. Sherlock, once so proud, stood dejected, depressed. She didn't need to know what he did while he was away to know that he was disgusted with himself, with what he had had to become.
She stepped forward, and befor