#tabloidwhore

[secretsfortheholmes]

+1

"Why do I recognize your face?"

[thisismyhostage]

+5 need an answer.

             ” ——— Well, as interesting as I’m sure this is, we have more to do than gossip about what I did on my little holiday. Unless, of course, you want to know about the weather in Serbia?”

[privateholmes]

{5 have found the Private}

       Tired was an understatement to the feeling that was rushing through James' body at the moment. He felt sick, dizzy, and tired, and, whenever he closed his eyes, flashbacks seemed to smack him in the face and cause him to lose his breath. That's why he was gripping a mug of coffee rather tightly as he sat at a small cafe for breakfast, trying to get himself to wake up, and not feel so drowsy.

       He couldn't help but to close his eyes every so often, though, and, once, when he opened them, a face he felt he knew, but didn't recognize - possibly due to his exhaustion - had seated themselves across from him. "May... I... help you...?" he asked, looking around, confused as to why this person would want to do so.

[snipers-daughter]

tabloid-whore started following you

"I assume you're looking for my father?"