I called John to come in with the note and I took it as evidence,"Are you sure this wasn't a prank? This place doesn't even exist... They could be trying to mess with you." He was sure that it was real and I sighed,"We will run it for fingerprints, or at least we will try. I can't promise you anything. This could be a media scandal of some sort. Next time, call me, I could have saved you a lot of trouble and could have gotten it to evidence a lot faster. We're going to have to wait a while." I pat him on the back and sent him home. I tossed Ella's file on her desk and crossed my arms,"If you're my partner you can't hide in the office all day. Pictures of notes won't do and you don't take emails. You collect evidence and speak with suspects. This is narcotics."