Mycroft stept in a chamber of the Intelligens Force. He put his umbrella in an umbrella stand in the corner greeting a pritty woman, who installed something. "Is it ready?" Mycroft asked. "Everything is prepared." "No any other copies?" "No, just this one." "Very good - Would آپ mind to leave me now? And not a word to nobody! This has never happend, آپ see?" The woman smiled. "Don´t worry, Mr Holmes." She went out of the room, closing the door behind her. Mycroft sat down infront of a disk player, breathed deeply, and pressed the button.
"Hello", a familiar voice he knew exactly who is speaking...
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