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John sees his own body like an intangible, transparent, permeable thing just passes through Sherlock’s body….
John: What is happening? How is this even possible? Sherlock can’t hear me and can’t see me !... Bloody Hell !!...
Sherlock: John… JOHN where are you?...
Sherlock starts walking towards the machines searching for the ‘on’ switch, But before he goes any further Mycroft pulls him away...
Mycroft: What the hell are you doing?... Don’t go anywhere near those machines…
John: Yes Sherlock he is right… don’t come near these machines... These are dangerous...
Mycroft: We don’t know what these machines do….
It’s the same thing happening…
Dr. Watson is also gone just like everyone here…
I shouldn’t have brought you here… It’s all my fault…
Now Dr. Watson is also gone, and we have no idea what happened to him !... Is he even alive !!…
Sherlock: Shut up Mycroft, Just SHUT UP !!... Nothing has happened to John, He is alright…
John: Yes, Sherlock I am here…
Mycroft: How do you know Sherlock ?!...
Sherlock: Because you can’t see a dead body, not even a drop of blood…
Because we were not here when John was here, so we don’t know what happened to him…
Because there is no reason to believe that he is not alive…
Because I know the feeling of losing someone and I don’t feel it now…
John: Yes, Sherlock, you can’t hear me, you can’t see me, but trust me Sherlock I am here... Yes, you are right, you can feel me, cause I am here…
Suddenly John hears someone saying “No use Dr. Watson, no one can see us, no one can hear us, and no one can help us, we all are going to die here silently, with no one to even hear our screams…”
John looks around, he sees some thin, pale and weak people lying here and there in the room, some of them are too weak to talk, some of them are on the verge of death, and some of them has already lost their lives…
One of the few ones who are in a bit better situation says again, “Look around Dr. Watson, I came here yesterday, but some of them have been here for 2 days some for 4 days and some for weeks, well those aren’t actually alive anymore….
cause we have to be here without food and without water, cause we can’t hold any of them, and how many days can you live without food and water?…
not too many right?... eventually we will also be among the dead bodies... No one is going to help us, even if someone tries, they will also end up here with us….”
John says, “No, Don’t worry Sherlock will find a way, He is Sherlock Holmes, he never fails, He will find a way out… He will save us… I believe in him…”
The man says, “We all thought we will be out of here when we first came in,
but eventually everyone has to accept the reality, there is no escape from here, we all are going to die here helplessly... you have to accept it…. ”
Mycroft kept telling Sherlock to get out of that room...
But Sherlock was not ready to leave without John, He was not ready to believe that he has lost his blogger, He was not ready to accept that his best friend was gone… He kept looking for clues…
Suddenly Moriarty’s face flashes on a giant screen saying, “Welcome To The Game Sherlock….. We have been waiting for you…..”