[Rhyme stares at the note for a moment, very confused. This is the first she's heard of the Mailsloth. First the kite, now this.]
What on earth...
[Reading further, her eyes widen. Why would anyone do something like this? She rushes inside, straps on her skates, and dashes towards the bulletin board to try to find help.]
Re: Delivered the Morning of August 24th
What on earth...
[Reading further, her eyes widen. Why would anyone do something like this? She rushes inside, straps on her skates, and dashes towards the bulletin board to try to find help.]