After his talk with the suspended cop who had been at both the warehouse and the hospital, the reporter decided it was time to the police chief of the Seattle PD. He hoped that he could ask the chief a few questions about Lionel Ulysses and his past, hopefully finding something that would provide the answers he needed. Pulling into the parking lot of the Seattle PD, the reporter grabbed his notepad and pen to take notes on what the chief said.
The reporter got out of his car and walked into the Seattle PD. He walked up to the receptionist desk and cleared his throat to get the receptionist's attention. The receptionist looked up from what she was working on.
"May I help you sir?," she asked the reporter.
"Yes," he said, "I'm hear to ask the police chief some questions about the recent events that happened."
The receptionist nodded and pointed to the right. "It's the last door on the right down this hall," she said.
"Thank you," the reporter said, walking down the hallway where the receptionist was pointing. He stopped at the door she instructed him to go to and knocked once. From the other side, a voice said "Come in."
The reporter opened the door and found the police chief sitting at his desk. "What can I do for you today?," the police chief asked.
"I'm here about the events that happened a few days ago with Lionel Ulysses," the reporter said, "I came to ask you a few questions about him so we can find out about his past."
The police chief motioned for the reporter to come in and close the door behind him. He started scrolling through some documents on his computer while the reporter took a seat in front of him.
"Here we are," the police chief said when he found the file on Lionel Ulysses, "Records show that he was born in a town called Moon Lake that's not far from here. He wasn't very good in school and got in with the wrong crowd, starting a trail of minor crimes that would eventually lead to the murder of Major Jeff Decker. He was caught keying a car in high school and he was charged with doing drugs at a young age. Eventually, he joined a the 'Rat Pack', a gang notorious for being incredibly hard to catch. He was wanted for selling illegal drugs in four states and for murder as you know."
"Moon Lake?," the reporter asked, "I've never heard of that town."
"Few have," the chief responded.
"Well then," the reporter said, "I might just have to go there and do some digging."