IC: Inbox

[consultantsdoctor]

greg.lestrade@compass.net (6) [text: sherlock] W16D4 daniel.cross@compass.net (6) [email: headaches] W16D6 sherlock.holmes@compass.net (9) [text: conan] W17D3 alayne.stone@compass.net (3 (9)) [text: visit] W18D4 zelos.wilder@compass.net (33) [text: medical] W22D2 joan.watson@compass.net (20) [text: favor] W22D4 sherlock.holmes@compass.net (5) [text: medical] W22D6 joan.watson@compass.net (4 (~)) [text: talk] W23D3 conan.edogawa@compass.net (8) [text: food] W24D1 first.last@compass.net (~) [text] W?D?

E-MAILS

TEXTS

<span style="font-family:courier; color:#93002d;">TO:</span> first.last@compass.net <span style="font-family:courier; color:#93002d;">CC:</span> firstname.lastname@compass.net <span style="font-family:courier; color:#93002d;">BCC:</span> firstname.lastname@compass.net, firstname.lastname@compass.net <span style="font-family:courier; color:#93002d;">FROM:</span> firstname.lastname@compass.net <span style="font-family:courier; color:#93002d;">DATE/TIME:</span> Day Twelve, Night. 63:19PM <span style="font-family:courier; color:#93002d;">SUBJECT:</span> (no subject) <span style="font-family:courier; color:#93002d;">MESSAGE:</span> No message.

<span style="font-family:courier; color:#93002d;">CONTACT:</span> first.last@compass.net <span style="font-family:courier; color:#93002d;">MESSAGE:</span> <span style="font-family:courier; color:#000000;">text</span>

Comments

Week 17 | Day 3

[inventedconsultant]

CONTACT: sherlock.holmes@compass.net
MESSAGE:
Conan is injured
Hold 1 near the container
Not sure if he made it in

SH

[consultantsdoctor]

What?

What happened? You didn't just leave him, did you?

[inventedconsultant]

Couldn't stay

SH

[consultantsdoctor]

Why not?

[inventedconsultant]

Had to be elsewhere
Two/three broken bones. Heavy bruising at the very least.
Can only offer retrospective estimate
Please come.

SH

[consultantsdoctor]

[After his run-in with Ivan it doesn't take much to be suspicious. Though John isn't fond of being suspicious of his best mate.]

Where are you?

[inventedconsultant]

Go to Hold 1.

SH

[not exactly making it difficult to be suspicious of him, really. all he wishes is for the doctor to cease interrogation and do as he was told. the last thing he needs is to be set off by a text message, of all things.]

[consultantsdoctor]

I'm going.

Tell me where you are.

[John will keep out his attack of this particular conversation. He's already been healed anyway.]

[inventedconsultant]

Hold 2

SH

[the glaring neon Do Not Disturb clung to the end of the message goes without typing.]