This two-parter inspired by a line from the Reichenbach Falls episode of BBC Sherlock. :3 Which was so awesome it made me cry.
Worry (Falling, 1)
March 3, 2012
Danny scrabbled at the hands around his throat, unable to gain any respite from the burning blackness spreading from his core to his extremities. Flashing stars warned of too little air. His flailing was ineffective and wasted precious energy.
But he couldn't help it; the ground yawning beneath his feet was a long ways away. It looked even farther when his phantom rings fizzled helplessly around his waist.
A garbled gasp escaped him and he was sure that pure terror showed in his eyes as the only thing he could see in his quickly tunneling vision was a ghastly smile.
Unfortunately, it was one of Moriarty's lines. So... Danny's going to have a rough time of it.