Day Thirty-Three: Status.
Absolutely nothing to report.
No Moriarty. No Charlie.
Mycroft's MIA.
I've seen a few of his Geckos, but everything's been quiet.
All is well.

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Day Thirty-Three: Status.
Absolutely nothing to report.
No Moriarty. No Charlie.
Mycroft's MIA.
I've seen a few of his Geckos, but everything's been quiet.
All is well.
Day Twenty-Eight: Status.
No Moriarty. No Charlie.
Saw Mycroft once, and now all I hear are the members of the Gecko Government.
Nothing really to report.
All is well.
Day Nineteen: Status.
Absolutely nothing to report.
No Mycroft. No Moriarty.
Nothing.
Day Fifteen: Status.
No sign of Moriarty and Charlie hasn't been heard in days.
Mycroft's Gecko Government is still strong... and loud as ever. Him being the loudest.
Something is brewing. I can feel it.
Day Thirteen: Status.
Mycroft is extra loud. And I swear I just heard him jump on my window. Jerk. No Moriarty, but I did have an epic dream about a gator.
Day Twelve: Status.
No sign of Moriarty or Charlie or Mycroft.
Not even a spy.
Hm...
Maybe they heard I was moving?
Oh, yeah, I'm moving in, like, five or so months.
But we're only moving about 20 minutes away, so that's... pointless.
Day Eleven: Status.
Mycroft's being occasionally annoying. I think he got my message.
That, or the Gecko Government is keeping him busy. I'll never get tired of saying that and I'm in the process of making a logo.
A Gecko-y Government logo. Yup.
Also, unrelated: some of my nails hurt, especially my right index finger. I don't know why; I didn't hit it on anything...
Meh.
And no Moriarty.
Day Ten: Status.
Found a spy of Moriarty's that looked just like him, but smaller, at school.
He was just on the wall, staring at me like "he will end you."
Couldn't really do anything at school, you know? So I just glared every time I saw him.
Also, my mom thinks the noise I hear every night is from geckos, but frogs. Well, I doubt geckos make noises that loud, but nonetheless...
Frog!Mycroft apparently runs the Gecko Government.
And so it shall be.