"Snowball, there's no way we're gonna be able to stay awake much longer. We've been in a library reading for... I don't know how many hours but it's been awhile. We're officially out of coffee and doughnuts too and we still haven't found anything!" Ozone grumbled, his eyes getting droopy. Whacking the cat on the head with a rolled up magazine, Snowball retorted, "You don't think I noticed that?!"

"Shh!" Selene hissed, the Irish setter watching from the front desk.

"Oh hush yourself," Snowball muttered under his breath.

"Shh!"

Snowball slammed his forehead on the table.

"SHH!"

"Dude, you should probably take a break. You stay up any longer, you're gonna get crankier by the minute," Ozone whispered. Sighing, Snowball mumbled quietly, "But if I go to sleep, I'm gonna get killed." Turning back to the book he was reading, he started where he left off when his phone went off.

"Shh!"

Sticking his tongue out at Selene when she turned her head away, Snowball checked the text message. Eyes widening, he mumbled, "Oh god, please no..."

"What?" Ozone asked. Taking Snowball's phone before the white rabbit could answer, he read the message aloud, "Norman's dead, Mel almost died. We're heading home." Looking up from the phone screen, the hairless feline murmured, "This is not good."

"We need to find the solution and fast," Snowball declared. Picking up the book for the third time, he skimmed through the pages. He was about ready to give up when he finally found what he was looking for. Smiling, he whispered to Ozone, "Let's go." The two animals began putting books away while Selene passed by. She went around to the next aisle and screamed.

"Who's loud now?" Ozone murmured.

Watching Selene run off towards the phone, Snowball peered around to find an ocean of blood and a million cut up pieces of what was supposed to be Tattoo. A bloody chainsaw leaned against the shelf.