"How do people just decide to go on a killing spree?" Asked detective Watson, looking down at the eight bodies,littered on the floor of the IT room.
"That aside. How do they decide that they want to be serial killers?" Detective Hercules Pinor,as he jotted down some notes on his little journal.
"Sherlock,come look!" Daryl,one of the forensic,who was crouching near the fourth body,called out to the detective, who was leaning against the door smoking his cigarette.
Sherlock stumped the cigarette with the heel of his boot before going meet Daryl,who was not holding a keyboard with his gloved fingers.
Sherlock snapped some gloves on before taking the keyboard. Some of the keys were stained with blood. They are:
MLPLQWKHOD, shift and 3.
"MLPLQWKHOD,Shift and 3?" Watson inquired with a raise eyebrow.
Sherlock curled the side of his lips up into,what could be called,a smirk.
"I got it."
Who did it?
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