The officers were gathered at the police station trying to "unscramble" the clues left for them when Officer DainIronfoot suddenly burst in.
"Hey guys! I found this cassette recorder on my doorstep when I stopped by the house for doughnu--um I mean for coff--uhhh I mean for lunch."
The others nodded understandingly as Officer GarrisonOfGondor pushed play.
The quality was somewhat lacking. A rushed and garbled voice, oddly familiar, came out of the speaker.
Listen, I don't have much time. There is more to the clues than just the words as written. You have to take the first...
Another more menacing voice suddenly cut in midsentence, very different from the first yet strikingly similiar in some ways.
Aaaagh be GONE!
Pardon him, dear Officers. I am not sure what he may have told you. I will have to go back and listen for myself.
While I have this opportunity however, I hear you have been having some trouble with my clues, is that right? Problems getting aHEAD, hm?
Chilling, haunting laughter drowned out all other sound for several seconds.
Well I would suggest consulting Mr. David with your...Issues. Or was it Mr. Davis? I always get them confused.
You know what? I may just turn this over without listening to it after all. Where's the fun in knowing everything? For example, if YOU knew everything like Mr. Know-It-All over here seems to think he does then there would be no point in continuing this little game. Having to work your poor little brains a little this time?
Good. Very good. Perhaps you and I are destined to do this forever.
1 day left. Let us play.
Harsh and manic laughter once again rang out and was cut short only by the end of the recording.
The officers could do little more than stare at each other.
"What could it all mean?" Officer Elendil!Urukfear asked.
No one seemed to know.