I loved this week’s central case, it was gory and layered, and wonderful, and much, much, much more engaging than the hot mess that was last week’s plagiarized map ordeal (good God, has it really been a week already?). My expression of affection makes me sound like a monster. It’s not that I exclusively enjoy stories about corpses being melted (though I do), it was how well the trio of Sherlock, Watson, and Kitty worked together on the case. For the first time this season, there was no odd man (or woman) out. I mean, unless you count Claude the turtle. And we should always count Clyde, I guess. I wonder what he’s doing right now? Probably not a lot. The case, while gripping and gross, was secondary to letting the audience enjoy the trio as they hit their stride, work-wise. We needed it! Like us on Facebook and follow us on Twitter for all news updates related to the world of geek. And Google+, if that’s your thing!