It was a day like any other, Molly waking up with Toby, making tea for the cold morning. She bathed and combed, put on his clothes so characteristic, and left for the Hospital. It was still night, not quite dawn, suddenly she has the feeling that someone was following her, doing the same route, turns around once in a while but sees nothing.

-It will be my imagination- She thought.

It was an icy morning; I had enough work to do

-Let's do it.

A few more days passed, and she still had the feeling that they were following her, when she came in and out of the hospital, before entering her house, even during her lunch hours she felt watched.

She was starting to worry about it.

When she woke up early he saw from the window a black car parked diagonally, did not know the neighborhood, had never seen and was already paranoid with the outside. On the subway was about to get off and a man winged the door she passed whispered

-Goodbye Molly Hooper

With a chill in the thorn she turned with his eyes open, to see who it was, but the subway closed its doors fast and the stranger was gone. She was scared, very frightened. She knew someone had laid eyes on her.

-I think I'll call Sherlock and John.

She had not heard from Sherlock for a long time, calling his cell phone without success. Surely it will be in a case - it was said

She went to 221b of Baker Street, someone followed, she was sure. Mrs. Hudson opens it.

-Hi, Mrs. Hudson, how have you been? - ask gladly to see

-Hello dear, come, is up but is very silent everything must be in a case, I only hear whispers, you want some tea sweetness?

-Oh would be great! That's if you take it with me. Molly smiled at him.

Mrs. Hudson and Molly came in when they saw Sherlock and Irene Adler, he was sitting in his chair and Irene rested her hands on his knees in front of him, with their faces almost glued

-Oh sorry, dear, I did not know you had company. Mrs. Hudson said - Molly came to visit you

Sherlock looked surprised by the situation he was in but did not bother him

Molly's face was pale, she felt bad for what she was seeing, Sherlock and a woman, the same person she had seen in the morgue besides, felt very out of place, became nervous and wanted to cry.

-What do you want? - ask Sherlock

Molly did not know what to say. She was very dismayed. Irene realized it.

-Oh is nothing Sherlock just went to say hello sorry, ah hello. Molly greet Irene, she's nodding and I look her up and down and her eyes are bright.

-Well, see you later Sherlock - said Molly.

Sherlock did not answer, staring at her.

Molly turned and headed toward the exit, Mrs. Hudson followed her.

-Oh Molly dear, I'm sorry I did not know that I was busy with those things, said trying to comfort Molly- sorry, are you sweetness well?

Her eyes were rinsed with tears, because of the situation and also because she could not tell him that she was being persecuted. John just arrives, and sees the situation.

-Hi girls, how are you? What's up Molly, are you okay?

-Oh yeah, I'm fine John, well I'm going, we'll see you- trying to have a smile on his face.

-What happened, Mrs. Hudson?

-The fool is accompanied upstairs, I did not know and Molly wanted to talk to him and well ..

-Oh, is that woman still here?- Stupid Sherlock

Some days after…

Molly was in a moment that everything surpassed her, she was very sad by the scene that she saw with Sherlock, with the stalker who is following her.

-Hey Molly. How are you? You look tired, have you had a lot of work? - asks his partner Mike

Then Molly told him that she was worried that someone was following her a few days ago.

-And why do not you tell your friend Sherlock? Or Lestrade?

-Oh Lestrade you're right maybe he can help me, Sherlock is .. half busy - he gave a nervous laugh

-Okay, Molly, I'm sorry I did not go out on your schedule, but I'd walk you home, be careful when you get back ok?

-Thanks, Mike!

Molly was checking a corpse when she saw Mike

Hey Molly, Sherlock and Dr. Watson are in the lab, this is your chance, I don't know how they come in but go tell him what you care about

Molly became nervous, even though she was in pain, she wanted to ask for help, she knew they would help her. Thanks Mike! "- thanked Molly

I entered the laboratory and was actually there with John, Sherlock was looking at the microscope talking to himself and John looking at copies, the two looked very serious

-Emm, hello guys, how did you get in? Been a long time?

Hi Molly- greet John. We are sorry this case is important and we did not have time to ask permission I'm sorry, how have you been?

Sherlock was still staring at the microscope, he had not realized that John was talking to Molly, and that she had entered

-Emm, guys, I'd like to order it .. HERE'S JOHN, I got it. Sherlock yelled, interrupting her.

-Wait for Sherlock, don't go - she said, grabbing his arm, - I have to tell you something guys, if it's no trouble

Yes Molly is annoying we are working on an important case, see you

He left the lab, John apologized and left.

Molly burst into tears, both because of the indifference and the way things were going, obviously they could not help her.

-After my lunch, I'll call Lestrade.

A few hours later, while Molly was in the morgue inspecting a body, Sherlock returns to the laboratory to look for copies that John forget, was Mike.

-Hey Sherlock, Watson how are you guys? Could you help Molly?

Sherlock stared at him. "Help Molly?" What do you mean?

He told them what she has told him, that she felt he was being watched and the situation on the subway. When suddenly three shots were heard, so loud and clear and coming from the morgue, there was no doubt, everything was silent, it was perfectly heard. I paddle across the floor.

Doctors ran to the shooting area and a stretcher in the direction of the morgue.

Sherlock and John were running, followed by Mike

Oh God Sherlock, Molly was there! running agitated John

Sherlock was pale, his eyes wide and worried.

-Oh God - Sherlock said, his eyes wide and his stomach churning.

They would not let them into the morgue, Sherlock saw Molly's body lying on the floor, almost lifeless, surrounded by blood. She was the one who got those shots.