I woke back in my parents house. Liem was in the chair beside me, a worried look on his face.

"Hey" He said softly.

"How'd I get back here? What happened?" I ask dumbly.

"Moran dropped you off. Where were you what happened?" Liem asks worriedly.

"I talked to Richard. Or I guess I should say Moriarty." I say.

"Moriarty?"

"That's what he is calling himself now." I clarify.

"Oh wow he really has lost it." Liem mumbles.

"Tell me about it." I say sitting up and grabbing my phone from my pocket. I quickly go to my photos and sigh in relief when I see they are still there.

"What's that?" Liem asks pointing at my phone.

"Moriarty's crimes. We have to go to the police." I say sitting up in the bed.

"Keyland we can't. I'm a wanted man remember!?" Liem panics.

"Okay so what, we hire a private detective?" I ask.

"Yeah! I even know one that would work. Lets just say... he is a, chaotic good." Liem says tactfully.

"Great call him for me." I say getting up out of bed and throwing on a sweater. "Oh I also need you to get any of my father's operatives that myself or the British government didn't know about and bring them here."

"Why?" Liem asks.

"If we are to fight Moriarty we will need an Army." I say determinedly, sauntering out of the room.