"Sherlock, you are addicted to heroin, again." Mycroft said calmly. "I do not have an addiction!" Sherlock replied, his voice struggling to stay even, his body shaking. "Oh brother dear, look at yourself." The older Holmes sighed: " Even these stupid ordinary people can see it." And for once the younger one was silent. Of course, he realised that people could see it, but he didn't care. He nothing mattered to him since he defeated Moriarty, since... "May I borrow your phone?" Mycroft asked out of blue. Sherlock shrugged. The older one picked the phone from the table. When he turned it on, he noticed three things. Firstly there was no pin code to protect the phone. Secondly photograph of John Watson was set up as wallpaper and lastly a strange
