Sherlock went home and told Jim what happened. It felt weird telling Jim and not John. Molly had gone round as she had heard that Sherlock had gone to Scotland yard. He told her what happened. At exactly 6 o'clock, Sherlock's phone started to ring.

"Jim, it's ringing."

"Well, answer it then!" Jim said walking over the table.

Sherlock answered the phone and put it on speaker for everyone to hear.

"Hello?" He said.

"Hi, you can speak to Sarah in a minute." The voice from the other side of the phone said. 

Sherlock knew the speakers voice, but just couldn't think of their name. he had only spoken to them on one, maybe two occasions.

There was a long painful silence. Was she okay? 

"Hello, Sherlock, is that you?" He recognized this voice straight away.

"Sarah, where are you?"

"I don't know" She replied.

"Oh, um, well were going to come and look for you okay?"

"Were?"

"Hi Sarah!"

"Oh, Jim, thank god you're okay."

"So, we will look for you, and we will find you." Sherlock said.

"Thanks Jim, and, I believe in you, Sherlock Holmes. I have to go, Goodbye boys, see you soon?"

"See you soon!" Sherlock and Jim said in unison. They just laughed it off.

Sherlock ran to his room. There was a lot of crashing and banging coming from his bedroom. About 10 minutes later, Sherlock emerged from his room, fully dressed, coat an all. He also had a small rucksack,

"Where are you going?" Molly asked.

"You're not going anywhere, me and Jim are going to look for Sarah,"

He sat Molly into his desk chair, gave her a quick kiss on the cheeks and went to the door. He turned around.

"Jim, are you coming?"

Jim jumped up. he saluted Molly then left. They left to find Sarah, leaving Molly on her own.