[Molly's in danger, possibly dead, Caroline is still at large, Jim's just been mucking about with them and their situation is still, objectively, awful. But John can't help grinning back for the praise.]

Every so often, I like to give you a run for it. I think you'd best be the one to contact him, though. [John expects relations with the elder Holmes brother will be rocky for the foreseeable future. He tosses his phone on the bed and sets about dressing in the clothes Molly bought for him. He goes as fast as his body will allow and finishes things off by downing one of the painkillers he'd gotten at the base.]

We have our appointment with Jim at 11:30. Think we can find Molly before then?