Gumshoe slammed his notebook shut when the intercom came on, putting it in his right pocket and stuffing the empty pillowcase in his left as he listened to Dr. Landel's rant. Rather than stand there and huff at everything the man said, the detective stomped over to his closet and took out a scalpel. Just in case the medicine he was looking for turned out to be in one of those sealed boxes.

"What--? An error! But that can't--"

Gumshoe turned back to the intercom, his eyes widening. What was--

"THERE IS A WAY TO CURE YOU."

"...!"

He gaped for a few seconds after the broadcast had ended, then rushed out of the room. He doubted that had been a fake tip!