John's pov

If I knew Mary and I did she would have taken the kids to separate me and Sherlock so she would have no problem killing the both of us. I know Sherlock didn't want me to go anywhere but i'm not letting that devil woman take away my children, so I insisted to come along he refused at first but I wasn't taking no as a answer and he knew that so he let me come along. "Sherlock where would Mary take them?" I asked him as we walked out of the hospital, he didn't seem to have heard me because his face was in deep contraction. "Sherlock darling, do you have to go to your mind palace now?" I was expecting Sherlock to say 'shut up' or 'be quiet i'm thinking' but he just stared laughing "what is so funny?" I than realized what he was laughing at "oh you cock," "your face I totally had you convinced I wasn't listening." "your a git, you know that," "but you still love me?" he asked, I answered by kissing him passionately much like our first kiss."Of course, but we have to focus Mary is one step ahead of us and she has the kids." "Not to worry John, I know exactly where she is," "how and where?" Sherlock smiled at my confusion "as usual my dear husband  you see but  you don't observe, Mary has taken the kids to your the flat you shared with her. I scanned her when I saw her on the roof, she had your old key in her pocket and the wedding ring you gave her was tied around her neck, so obliviously she is still emotionally attached to you so she kidnapped your children and locked them in the flat you two shared." "That's brilliant,"  I said amazed "thank you John, now before we get to distracted lets head to your old flat and save the kids."