Poor Fred
Fred lives alone in a small cottage just outside of Puzzlaria.Being lazy and not wanting to leave his couch,Fred had everything delivered to him.One Thursday, Peter came over for a visit and found Fred dead on the floor.On the porch,there was three bottles of milk,a Monday`s newspaper,a sears catalogue,charity flyers,Netflix movies,a prepaid pizza and some unopened mail.
And the killer is...
And the killer is...
posted by Knightmare at
9:11 PM
13 Comments:
I think the killer was the newspaper delivery guy .... because he stopped delivery on Monday because he knew Fred was dead. The milkman kept delivering an so did the mailman.
I suppose that any resemblance to any persons whether living or dead is a coincidence!
I think Pequod did it.
The pizza was prepaid so the pizza delivery guy left it on the porch when no one answered the door.
Do any of the deliveries happen to be known as B?
... or Butler?
yeah Zaux...you got it right
and Chris...Pequod is mad at you for thinking that she could do such a thing.but just between you and me,i don't trust her.
I was thinking the butler in the study with a candlestick :)
how did Peter get in the house ... he should be arrested for Breaking and Entry
Knightmare, another LOL.
I wouldn't have thought of prepaid pizza as I've never heard of that before.
I'm struggling trying to pin down the time/day of the murder. It seems that Fred must have been dead by Tuesday morning (because of the milk).
You have opportunity only. What about motive, means and method?
How did the newspaper guy get in the house?
Could it not be that Fred had decided that the internet was a better news medium, and cancelled his newspaper subscription, with Monday being the last delivery?
Did he die of a heart attack, or is there something more sinister? Fred was the retired head of the Puzzlaria Secret Police, and a previous victim of Puzzlaria's regime may have sought revenge?
I'm saying no more, these guys tap every call, monitor every blog and delve into all your dealings...
Hang on, there's a knock at the door, I'll be back in a moment...
Poor No Name...RIP feb.20,2010
... I could have swore that the butler was mr body
"Being lazy and not wanting to leave his couch, Fred had everythng delivered......"
And the killer is... heart disease!
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