[It's pretty late in the afternoon, when the arrivals have already all been spoken to, when he finally gathers himself enough to call John. He has to tell someone just in case the worst happens, and John is the one he can trust to keep it private.]
I need to tell you something.
[No hello, voice agitated.]
But I need your word that nobody hears about it. Not Sherlock, not Alfie, not anyone.
@username; audio; private; afternoon of 187
I need to tell you something.
[No hello, voice agitated.]
But I need your word that nobody hears about it. Not Sherlock, not Alfie, not anyone.