This is chapter six of The Pain and Triumph of the Sociopath
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The man sat at the computer desk in Bart's IT lounge, chuckling softly to himself. The monitor showed a website, The Telegraph Online > Obituaries.
He was particularly proud of this little puzzle he had set for his counterpart in the world. And with no explosives! Celebrations were in order, but not now. Not while he was in his most ingenious disguise. A bottle of 1968 vintage Cava Brut would look rather suspicious for the new IT assistant to be drinking it. Instead, he clicked away from the obituary and straight onto Dr. John Watson's blog. His mirth faded. The good doctor was suspicious. Shit. This little game was for the Consulting Detective only. Unfortunately, his dear Sherlock insisted on bringing his little pet everywhere.
Oh well. The man was sure he could... detain his beloved's pet, if only for a small amount of time. It may actually prove to be interesting...
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