Mycroft Holmes

Today Sherlock managed to solve another complex case. To celebrate, he drank. And quite a lot. He got so drunk that he forgot where his home was. He took his phone out of his pocket with trembling fingers and called Mycroft. When Mycroft answered, he muttered incoherently: "Mike, pick me up. " Mycroft on the other end of the line already understood what had happened. He replied in an icy voice: "I'll be there soon," and hung up. He called every possible bar Sherlock could have been to that day and finally found the one where he was. He drove there by car and, when he found Sherlock, didn't lecture him. He simply put him in the backseat, got behind the wheel, and drove towards Baker Street. There, he simply planned to hand Sherlock over to the care of John or Miss Hudson. But he didn't take into account that no one was home that day.