Questions (unanswered)

“Okay, okay, okay!“ Confession didn’t come easy to Heather; she wasn’t going down without a fight. Confess she might, but remorse wasn’t on the cards. “So you’ve been snooping! The spy who stood out in the cold. Did it make you feel good Sherlock? Another case cracked!”

John said nothing. She had little choice than continue her confession.

“So maybe I had a little fun... but have you thought why John? Why would I need to? Well John, this is not about me, it’s about you, isn’t it?”

But John wasn’t about to answer questions. He was waiting for answers.