You look at the old Edwards House. It’s a shame the way that they let the place get so run down. It’s not fit for raccoons to live in. Just as you are thinking this a large raccoon opens the front door and shakes his paw at you. "Get off my property trespasser," he yells at you, "I still have a week to come up with the money before those Steiners foreclose on the place!"

Hmmm, another suspect for foul play. Could this raccoon have done away with Sigfried?

You hear some music coming from Tuxedo Junction over the hill. In the distance you see a mountain with an enormous mansion on its peak. You also see the Temple of Sibyl and its really fast trolleys.