The Hunt for Phil...

You enter the barn. It's dark but you can hear something wildly rustling around in the corner.

You approach, but before you even realise what it is, a bloody great swan turns and sprints toward you, hissing!

As you close your eyes, awaiting your certain demise you hear the the sound of karate chops and a heavy thud.

You turn to see Mark looming over the defeated water fowl.

"No idea where he came from, but weirdly not the first bird I've seen today." Mark calmly mentions.

"Phil was in earlier, he dropped this receipt on his way out"

He hands you half a scrunched up McDonald's receipt. On it is half of a code.