It had been 2 days since Incognito had promised to strike and there was still no sign of the mysterious assassin. No notes, no messages, no recordings, no clues.
The entire force had been camped out at the home of HawkeyeSPF and after no word, had ordered him not to go out until given the all clear and had made their way back to the police headquarters station.
Waiting for them had been a simple note.
Greetings Officers.
Check your inbox. es.
Walking inside the Officers each checked their individual inboxes and found the clues stashed therein. As they pulled them out to study and compare with their comrades they each noted the seperate piece of paper stuffed in their boxes below the clues:
2 days.
This time I will not be lenient...or late.