You return to your house, cylinder in hand. You feel a little bit silly about the whole thing - both feeling the need to toss the object away and being convinced to retrieve it just based on the emails you received. You do wonder how the Fibonacci folks knew who you were and where your object had fallen... Oh well, you've always liked a good mystery, right? The best way to show up Aunt Mareen is to take a strong, logical hold of your sanity. Thus, you decide to return to that website, see if you can figure anything else out. You left the page up on your computer, so you sit down, move the mouse around to dismiss the screensaver, and take a look at the Fibonacci Objects website again. Yep, everything looks the same. Wait - hold on a minute - you swear that you notice something new on the screen. What happens if you click on it?