You sigh as you take a sip of your drink then look at the letters on your kitchen counter, you have been receiving threatening letters everyday for a week now, you have been trying to deduce them yourself since they were sent to you but so far, you haven't uncovered anything big since it was newspaper cuttings that was used in the letters and the same magazine was never used twice. You also knew you could've gotten enemies from the times you helped your older brothers or from your own work

Your thoughts are cut off when you hear a doorbell ring, you put the threatening letters away in a romance book, you put the book away on the bookshelf then walk over to front door and open it to reveal your older brothers, Mycroft and Sherlock Holmes

Mycroft: "Hello Sister, we were in the area and decided to visit"

Sherlock: "We were asked to by mother, seems she still thinks it isn’t safe for you to live alone in the city"

Your older brothers say as they let themselves into your home