[As the feed starts, there's the sound of a rather beastly engine slowing to a stop in the dark before shutting off completely. A flashlight eventually comes on, revealing a motorcycle covered in the taint of Darkness, yet in surprising working condition. When Sherlock speaks, he sounds a bit out of breath, but almost exhilarated.]
I'm going to need a mechanic. A good one.
Found one of your love letters.