As the detective picked up the note, his face filled with fear and dread at the thought of another life being taken away by Waldo. He needed to catch this serial killer before he kills again. The note, smeared with a victims blood from the other rooms mess and body parts chopped in the bathtub, read a bit faded but still clear: *"Your sneaky, detective. But can you catch me before I kill again? As you always say...Where's Waldo?"

• Waldo.* The detective could already imagine that cold shameless grin on Waldos blood-stained face.... [2:17 PM, No updates on Waldo..yet]