That night Amy had a weird dream. There was a man. A mad man. But she couldn't see him. She only heard him when he spoke. He said only two sentences. "You'll find out soon who you really are, Amelia. And you will need to make a big choice which may change your life." She tried to ask him but she couldn't say anything. She tried to scream but nothing came out of her mouth. Then she saw black and she woke up.

First what she did was look around. It was day. A warm day. Again. She saw the letter in her hand. She remembered everything from earlier. She felt tears but she didn't let them flow out of her eyes. Amy looked to see if Jim was still there. She found him sleeping not too far away. Amy couldn't stop the smile which appeared on her face. She didn't want to leave him. She was angry at him and she still was but that didn't mean she wanted leave Jim.

About hour later Jim woke up too. When he saw Amy he was scared that she'd still be angry at him. But she wasn't. "I'm sorry for yesterday" she said.

"I'm sorry too" he said. "We both weren't in high spirits."

"Can we just forget about it?"

"That's a good idea."

After the conversation they decided to eat something. When they finished Jim said "It's time to go."

"Where?" asked Amy. "We are running somewhere from yesterday. You don't say where. Why don't we go to your flat?"

"Oh, Amy. Firstly, if I go to that flat they would find us very quickly. Secondly, I have something bigger than a flat. Well, it's not mine but I'm sure we can live there. I hope you don't mind living with one more person."

Jim smiled but Amy was still confused.

[Sherlock]

Sherlock and John went into 221B Baker Street.

"So they were Moriarty's parents?" asked John. He still couldn't believe it.

"Yes." answered Sherlock.

"But maybe it's just an accident that they had the same surname."

"That's true, John. But you haven't seen the other rooms."

"Other rooms?" John was suprised by that. He didn't know what other rooms in that flat could mean.

"I searched the rooms to be sure I was right and they were Moriarty's parents." Sherlock looked at John to be sure he could start talking. John only looked at Sherlock. "There wasn't too many signs of a person OR people who killed them. But when I heard their surnames I knew they had to be realated with Moriarty. But to be perfectly right I checked the rooms. There were three bedrooms. One of those was the woman and man's. The next one was even empty but not completly empty. That meant that someone lived there but moved out and it was kept as a memory. So it had to be someone close. Things which were kept there was for young man, but not too young. Which meant it had to be a person younger than them. It had to be someone from close family. Which meant their son. I searched for signs which said more. And I found a notebook. It was old, probably from school and there was sign which said they were Moriarty's parents. The notebook was signed 'James Moriarty'."

Sherlock looked at John. He knew that John will ask questions that's why he stopped.

"Ok, but what about the third bedroom?" asked John finally.

"I knew you ask about it. It was the second room which I went into. And it was the room of a woman. She had to be young. Younger. And she definitley lived there. So who could it be John?"

John knew what Sherlock wanted to say but he had problem saying it. "It was… Moriarty's… sister?"

"Exactly! His younger sister. Her name is Amelia. But everyone calls her Amy, she prefers that. But that not's important. Important is what happened to her. There were missing things in the rooms. Important things for people. You can say it's beacause she didn't live there anymore but no. There was too many things left. That meant she had to go with Moriarty. They went out on the rope from the window. There were small pieces of that rope left in the window."

"Why didn't Moriarty kill his sister?"

"That's the only thing I don't know. But-"

John stopped Sherlock. "Wait! You don't know it?"

"I'm just not sure! She may be important for him. After all, she isn't his real sister. His mother found Amelia when she was one year old."

"How did you guess everything about that woman?"

"I didn't, I read it in papers in Mr. and Mrs. Moriarty's room. And John, remember, I don't guess."

John didn't know what to say. Suddenly the silence was broken by Sherlock's phone. Sherlock checked the message which he got and smiled. "I was right with everything, as always."

[Amy]

Amy and Jim stopped in front of the big white house. Actually, it was one of many white houses on that street which stood linked with each other. Jim rang the doorbell. After a while the doors opened and revealed a tall, slim woman with black hair. She smiled when she saw Jim.

"Good morning, lovely" said Jim.

"Hello, Jim" she answered smiling.