"Hello Boys!" Moriarty said.

Sherlock and Lestrade walked in, followed by Molly.

"And Lady!" He said with a little bow.

"Where's the rest of the crew?" Moriarty asked.

"If you're on about Scotland yard, they're on standby." Lestrade said.

"If you say so." Moriarty said to himself.

The three walked further into the room and John and Sarah walked forward to meet them. Moriarty slammed the door shut.

They all spa around, then Molly started walking backwards and fell over something. Lestrade helped he up, then He went to go see what she had fallen over. Or more likely who.

"Do you want some light?" Moriarty asked, flicking a switch.

Lestrade stood back and Sherlock got closer to the body.

"Jack's dead?" Molly asked.

Sherlock stood up.

"Why are you doing this?" He asked, getting closer to Moriarty.

"Just helping a friend out." Moriarty said with a smugness, yet coldness in his voice.

"Shouldn't you be destroying me?" Sherlock asked.

"Sherlock, You know I have, in one way, but I want you to destroy yourself so much, that you'll do anything, that you'll be the walking dead amongst the living. You'll want to die so much, that someone will have to be with you all the time so you don't.. Forced to stay awake, when all you wan to do is sleep." Moriarty replied, grinning.

"I should've arrested you when I had the chance." Lestrade said.

"Jim.. James.. Moriarty, if that's what you want me to be like, surely here would be the place to do it, an abandoned warehouse in an unknown location in the middle of nowhere, with the only police knowing where we are in the room, Why aren't you doing anything?" Sherlock asked.

"You'll do it to yourself, with the help of my lovely assistants." Moriarty said, putting on a hosts voice.

"Your assistants?" Molly asked.

"yes! You're one of them! And Lestrade, and Sarah, and John, and unfortunately the unluck Jack is one too." He said and smiled.

"Oh god! Jack!" Molly asked.

"Who killed him?" Sherlock asked.

"As if that's even a question! it was him! Moriarty!" Lestrade accused.

"WRONG!" Moriarty said.

"Of course i'm not."

"Would the culprit please stand forward?" He asked.

"No? Well it was yours truly, Miss Sarah White!!" He said.