Back in Seattle, the police chief sat at his desk, stumped. Right now, the entire police force was stumped when it came to one question: "Who killed Lionel Ulysses?" While the majority of the force was out looking for evidence, the chief looked over pictures that had been taken of the crime scene.
"I just don't get it," the chief said, "Someone killed Ulysses."
Just then, there was a knock on the door. "Come in," the chief said, looking up from the photos.
The door opened and an officer stepped in. In his right hand was a bag with what appeared to be a syringe inside it.
"Officer Samuels," the chief said, "How goes the search for the killer of the killer?"
"We may have found something chief," Officer Samuels said, holding up the bag, "This syringe contained a poison that was injected into Ulysses. We recently found it at the crime scene. How we never saw it before, I don't know."
"Does it have fingerprints?," the chief asked, sounding hopeful.
"Yes sir," Samuels said, "We found the fingerprint of a man named Dymixious."
"Dymixious who?," asked the chief.
"We don't have anything on his last name," Samuels said, "There isn't much info on him. However, we do have the name of the town he lives near: Moon Lake."
"Moon Lake?," the chief asked, "Isn't that where Ulysses and that one officer that helped us catch Ulysses live?"
"Yes sir," Officer Samuels said, "What should we do next?"
"I think we need to pay a visit to Moon Lake," the chief said.