Anon's wandering had again brought him to the notice board where he saw another strange note.
"Hmm... This is a regular occurrence. This can't be right..." He stepped closer and smelled the paper.
"Sulpher? No, phosphorous." He slid one finger down the paper and tasted the residue.
"Herbs? Yes, Basil, Clover and..." He took another lick. "Shaded Lilies? No that can't be right. But..." He took a closer look at the page.
"Of course, It's green not purple." Anon hurriedly through the town in the pouring rain, making a bee line straight for the clinic.