A bullet went and impact Jeff in his chest, close to the heart.
Continue through his body before going into the wall behind him.

Cough...Cough

Jeff clutched his chest as blood spulted out before...

Thud!

*Opposite Room*
*Imagine this is James not John*

In the opposite building James had his pistol raised as...

*Room*
Sherlock had staggered back in shock, pill falling from his hand.

*Opposite*
James lowers his gun to the side as...

*Room*
Sherlock turns and slides over the desk behind him.

He hurried over to the window and bends down to state through the bullet hole.
The window open opposite, but nobody in sight...

"Sherlock!" "Sherlock!"

Smash!...Smash!

Maria and Connor entered the room, clearly both out of breath as Sherlock turned to see them.

Sigh

"Oh thank god, Sherlock. We heard a gunshot and..." Maria said to him before she paused and the two noticed a man on the floor.
"Oh my god!" Maria exclaimed as she went and rush over to the murderer as Connor just stood there, frozen.
Staring at the man as Maria kneel down and begins to try to stop the bleeding.
Sherlock looks around the room till he sees one of the pills lying on the desk.

Cough...Cough

"Don't try to speak!" Maria tells him as Jeff is in pain.
Jeff turned his head and eyes widened, seeing Connor standing in the doorway.
Sherlock had pick up the pill and came on over to the two, kneeling down in front of Jeff.
"Was I right?" Sherlock questions as Jefff doesn't look at him, only Connor
In disbelief as the man couldn't believe his eyes, "I was, wasn't I?" Sherlock asked, doesn't see Jeff looking at Connor.

...... ..... .....

Sherlock was trying to control his angry, but...Thud!
The man angrily hurls the pill across the room, "Sherlock?!"
"Your sponsor. Who was it? The one who told you about me, my fan?" Sherlock ask Jeff as the man turned to look at him.
"I want a name!" he demanded.
"No" Jeff weakly breath out.
"You're dying. But there is still time to hurt him" Sherlock told Jeff.
"Don't say..." Maria started to say before Jeff grab her hand and she looked into his eyes.
"Moriarty!" Jeff cried out in pain and agony before his eyes close.
His head rolls to the side, falling limp...

"Is he..."

Sherlock went and check for a pulse, but there wasn't any.
"He's dead" Sherlock confirmed and Maria nod her head as Connor watched on in silence before turning around to walk away.

*Corridor*
Jane sat there in complete silence as Sherlock and Maria exited the room.
Maria instantly came over as she kneel down and gave Jane a hug of comfort.
"You okay?" Maria ask the woman with worry and concern.
"I-I'm fine. Just a bit jumpy from the gunshot" Jane stated as Sherlock silently watched Connor wondering down the corridor.
He did for a moment before the man went and came over to the two woman, kneeling down.
"I am sorry about all of this, Jane. I never meant for any of this to happened, for you to be caught in all this" Sherlock told Jane.

Siren!

The three turned their head as they heard the sound of a police siren.
"Come on" Sherlock said as he stood up straight and offered his hand to Jane.
The woman accepted as she went and takes his hand.
Jane stood up from the ground, but felt dizy as Sherlock caught the woman immediately.
"Are you alright?" Maria asked.
"Just a bit dizzy" Jane answered with a smile.
Sherlock went and slung his arm around Jane shoulder as the three of them started to walk out of the building.

Footsteps...Footsteps