You lean in for a closer look at the Dynamo. It's free of ink, but it does have some wood chips stuck to its roller. You could dust for fingerprints, if you knew how to do that sort of thing, you suppose. It's definitely a heavy enough weapon though to smash a radio--or, as it would seem, a radio facsimile. This wasn't just a crime of passion... This was, at least somewhat, premeditated...

Suddenly, you hear a loud BANG from the other side of the building. What do you do?

Run to see what happened!
Lock yourself in the closet with Mr. Grizz and the Dynamo. They'll never find you in here...