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JD felt his heart plummet to his boots. He’d only met Mary once or twice, but she’d seemed like a very nice woman, and perfectly matched to John Watson. “Oh, sweetheart…” he murmured, wishing he could be there for her, to give her the hug she was desperately seeking. “Oh, I’m so sorry…” he bit his lip. “What… what happened? Are you all right? Did you want me to come home? Do you need me to come home?”
“I’m not...sure.”
What Greg had told her when he’d called was that someone from Mary’s past had showed up and killed her. And somehow Sherlock was involved.
“But she was shot....at London Aquarium. Her...her past...”
Molly sniffled then.
“Little Rosie...I can’t....she’s just a baby.”
That she’ll never know her mum breaks Molly’s heart more than anything.
