Sherlock Holmes: Telephone

The Game is Afoot London’s cobblestones slick with relentless downpour; you take shelter and find yourself in Moriarty’s most devilish device - a death trap disguised as a mere telephone booth. But do not despair, my dear fellow; I, Sherlock Holmes, am on the other end of the line. You see the puzzles, but may not observe the solutions. Apply my methods, eliminate the impossible; soon your escape will be elementary. Don your deerstalker, pack your pipe - the game is afoot!