Update I woke up in a cold sweat shaking so I got up and turned on the tv to calm myself. It was Sherlock Holmes, the crime solving wonder from 221B solving the mystery at Baskerville. He was about 20 minutes to solving the mystery when I looked at the current murders in a new way and realized I had took a note from the blood stained pocket of Tony Miller after he was removed from the fountain. I ran to my dresser and frantically searched for the note. I continued knocking things to the floor until there wasn't anything else and I ran to the dinning room table. I was nearly there when the telephone pierced the silence in the house. Before I knew it I was falling to the floor flying towards the table and collided with a thud. Everything went black.