Baudelaire dashed to his blue Volvo sedan.  He could not fathom nor believe that rocky had grown horns from the vaccine.  However, there was no denying what he just witnessed. “What could have gone wrong?” he thought.  

Once he was in his car, he sped up to the Los Angles hills to the base station run by the FBI.  En route to the FBI base station, he called his friend, Dan, the Lab Director to inform him he was bringing samples and pictures of the effect the vaccine had on a patient. “Hello Dan, I’m calling from the road.  I have just witnessed an extreme side-effect from the vaccine.  I’m still struggling with what I just witnessed.  I think you will too.  Based on this incident, the Center for  Disease Control should be informed and all vaccinations should come to a halt,” said Baudelaire, still shaken by what he had seen,  “What you are saying is very troubling.  What exactly do you have?” said Dan doubting it. couldn’t be that bad.  “I don’t think telling you over the phone will fully show how bad this is if it spreads,”   Show and tell is necessary for you to understand the full implications of this side-effect.  I should be there in an hour,  give or take.  You’ll see then ‘“ said Baudelaire. 

Back in Reseda, Shadow in the meantime was trying to calm Rocky down.  “Rocky I’m sure Baudelaire will fix this, and you will be back to normal in no time,” said Shadow as she held him making sure not to poke out her eyes by Rocky’s horns.

Baudelaire rushed through the doors leading to the lab that gave Rocky the vaccine, Once in, made a bee-line toward Dan’s office, “I’m here,” said Baudelaire to Dan who was running tests for other projects.  “Ok, give me a minute.  I’m just about done here,” said Dan.  “I’ll be in your office,” said Baudelaire.  Baudelaire turned around and made his way to Dan’s office.  

“Ok, Baudelairele let’s see what you have,” said Dan as he walked to his desk then sat down in his big, black, leather,  adjustable chair. Baudelaire dug into the front pocket of his trousers to retrieve his cell phone. He then found the pictures he took of Rocky’s horns and handed over his cell phone to Dan. “What is this some kind of joke, Baudelaire?”  Where did you find the makeup artist?  It’s a good job,” said Dan.  “This isn’t a joke.  It’s real.  I just saw it in person. I have samples of the horns also.  Here, you go,” said Baudelaire as he handed Dan the horn samples. “OK, since it’s coming from you, I’ll get my lab personnel to start processing the samples immediately.  I request also to see the John Doe this happened to, sooner rather than later,” said Dan. “In other words, go get him and bring him up here ASAP,” said Dan in a demanding tone. Baudelaire left the lab complex and made his way back to Reseda, speeding all the way…