Beep beep beep
They tell me that you faked your suicide when you jumped from St. Bart's.
An elaborate hoax to fool Moriarty's men into thinking you'd died.
Died to protect your friends: Greg, Mrs Hudson and me.
Apparently, it worked. The snipers stood down, but it wasn't safe for you here.
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They tell me that you spent nearly three years hunting down those same snipers and dismantling the rest of Moriarty's web.
Three years of chasing and hiding... and killing.
Moran knew Moriarty had died up there on that rooftop. He also knew that somebody was picking off their syndicate, one by one.
I can only imagine his surprise when he realised who. When he came face to face with a ghost.
He obviously had no problems with killing a ghost. With levelling his pistol at you and pulling the trigger.
Beep beep beep
They tell me that your heart stopped.
When Mycroft's men found you, they killed Moran and took you to hospital.
The damage is terminal.
He shot you fatally.
Not even your brother, for all his power and influence, could find specialists who could fix you.
Beep beep beep
So this really is goodbye.
They are turning off your machines.
There is nothing more to be done.
I love you, Sherlock.
Beep beep beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep