Last night, a strange note was left on your doorstep. You're still
trying to figure it out. Playing the violin relaxes you.
A thought enters your mind, YOU KNOW WHAT THE NOTE MEANS!!
"Watson! The game is afoot!"
"What is is Holmes?" Watson stands and brushes the crumbs of
cake from his hands.
You sit playing your violin. Ignoring Watsons pleas to stop.