Chapter One
- - Afghanistan - -
- - British troops involved in a - -
- - Four dead, Two injured - -
"John?"
- - Increased hostilities over the last few weeks - -
- - Until relatives have been informed - -
"Johnny?"
- - Two more have died in the worst outbreak of violence - -
- - Said his thoughts were with the victims families - -
"John..."
A man, Startling awake, Sweating in his bed was also known as my very good friend Dr John H. Watson. Calming himself he sat up and started to take in a few deep refreshing breaths. Dr John Watson. Early thirties was thickest, Weathered and somewhat slightly dazed. One thing noticeable though was the pain revealed in his eyes. He's been through hard times.
He's seen bad things...
Looking around the room, his eyes landed on me. "We're in London, John. We are safe." I answered, calmly. "Oh god I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to I-" John was stumbling over his words.
After fixing him up with some warm tea he sat at the end of his made bed. To me, the only personality ever known to the guy was one taught through the Army. He didn't really have attachments to minor objects. He had bare minimum of personal possessions. However, I suppose to some fashion you could say that my dear friend kept one object close to heart.
His walking cane...
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