The officers, standing around, not doing much, startle as the telephone rings. Officer SoP answers and his face starts to pale as he realizes they were all wrong. Sirens wailing, they head to the victims apartment. Inside they find a man with a keyboard on his chest. The victim's name is qwertySMF. On his forehead is a simple golden ring like the poem said "Unknown rings for the dead that could not be saved"
O dear, O deary me.
2 wrongful arrests, good for me, bad for you.
You'll have to do much better than that if you want any chance of catching me.
As I sit here eating my fruity snack, I realise who my next victim is: he should be found in Georgia.
You have 2 days.