Sherlock Holmes and John Watson were sitting in a café.

The café was in Switzerland.

And, no, it wasn't simply because John wanted to see the sights, nor was it because there was a specific crime in Switzerland.

They were being followed.

Sherlock's phone beeped. He unlocked it.

Sherlock – M

"That could be from anyone." John said.

Sherlock pointed to the caller ID. It was from Molly. "But, you have a point." Sherlock told John, "Just to be sure."

Molly – SH

Are you sure? – M

Using another voice, then? – SH

An old one, actually – M

"Poor Molly." John whispered. Sherlock's hand was shaking ever so slightly. "I'm sure she'll be fine, John."

What do you want? – SH

I'm just checking on you. Checking on where you are. – M

I'm not even going to ask. – SH

Probably a good idea. – M

That wasn't a complete sentence. – SH

Hm. It's texting. It doesn't have to be a complete sentence. – M

There was a pause.

"You're not going to text back?" John asked.

"Why should I? He's being completely childish."

"What about Molly?"

Sherlock's phone beeped again.

He will meet you at the fall. – M

"What's that supposed to mean?" John asked.

"I guess we'll find out." Sherlock answered.

I found my epilogue! This is not how I think the series will go. At all, really. Although, it would be nice if something happened between Molly and Sherlock (my favourite Sherlolly is Such Intrusions by speck211 and it seems fairly plausible, although it tends to be less realistic at chapter 5). Well, that's all for this story. I ended up including all of the clues given to us by the directors (not intended at first, but it worked out).

I hope this was relatively believable, as I know I can't stand fantastical fan fiction. Hopefully I will be writing more soon! Thank you all for the encouraging reviews that kept me going!

This is kind of random, but it seems people have skipped Chapter 18. I just thought you might want to know of its existance becaue I rather like that little chapter.