[John's message comes later than a lot of other people. He's gotten the rundown from Sherlock. This is painful to write, but he tries to remember how she treated it when he'd lost his memories of her. She didn't push. Just let him know who she was, and then gave him space.]
Hullo, Rosamund. My name's John. I just wanted you to know that Sherlock, Mycroft, and I are aware of your identity, but none of us will be disclosing it. I'm your husband, Sherlock is our daughter's godfather, and Mycroft is his brother. I'm a trained trauma surgeon and former Army Captain. I have a significant amount of supplies, and we were planning on heading to the area you're in now, anyway. If you need anything from me, please let me know. I'll be happy to provide it. We don't need to meet, if that's uncomfortable for you right now. I can just store supplies in a cache for you to pick up.
I would like to know you're safe, though. Periodically. I don't expect you to update me constantly, but I hope you won't mind me checking in.
@jwatson; text; private
Hullo, Rosamund. My name's John. I just wanted you to know that Sherlock, Mycroft, and I are aware of your identity, but none of us will be disclosing it. I'm your husband, Sherlock is our daughter's godfather, and Mycroft is his brother. I'm a trained trauma surgeon and former Army Captain. I have a significant amount of supplies, and we were planning on heading to the area you're in now, anyway. If you need anything from me, please let me know. I'll be happy to provide it. We don't need to meet, if that's uncomfortable for you right now. I can just store supplies in a cache for you to pick up.
I would like to know you're safe, though. Periodically. I don't expect you to update me constantly, but I hope you won't mind me checking in.