"I almost don't have the guts to ask. But you look like you're about to fall down" Mae said. "You sure you don't need food, or sit down?" Mae smirked and held her head up "- never mind. I already know the answer. Don't bother answering" she sighed and shook her head. 

They arrived at the crime scene. There was no police anymore, but the 'don't enter, crime scene' ribbons were still hanging there. Most of the blood traces and things had been cleaned up by the police. It would be a miracle if they found anything, but Sherlock had good eyes. Mae was sure he found something, even if it was something small. She looked at her watch, 4pm. How long was Sherlock planning to get busy on this case? She was thinking for a moment. She didn't really care. There was nothing to do at her own place anyway.