After that video when Bruce Wayne felt through the floor in the Zone Three publicly library's restroom Zone's News Channel blew up with subscribers in one night. Because Bruce Wayne went to a restroom after his speech most of the reporters and camera people left the building awaiting for him to come out. The only camera what caught Bruce Wayne laying down in a hole was Ilham's she squeezed herself in between people who opened a restroom door after they heard calls for help. Ilham moved her camera right into the whole capturing Bruce Wayne trying to stand up with no result she also captured how ambulance and fire department people struggled to take Bruce Wayne out of that hole. The scandalous millionaire reassured public library and media in no claiming any lawsuits against the library he waived his hand when was taken inside an ambulance.

-That is insane, guys! - said Logan when two days after the incident his crew met in the library again. - We gained over a hundred thousand subscribers in one night all because fucking Bruce Wayne!

-It's hard to understand… do you like it or not? - asked Jimmy.

-I.. I think I do… yeh but it's just weird don't you think so?

-I mean, yes… but no because he is the Bruce Wayne and we got a footage of him in a restroom hole. It's hilarious!

-I think it's unfair. - said Ilham who was sitting next to a window and looking outside where construction already began. - We worked on our channel so long and we actually tell people all this horrible stuff what happens in the Zone but the only way attract their attention it's to bring some millionaire and show him falling through the hole. Disgusting! All I want is to focus on one thing who killed my brother!

-About that… - said Logan. - I found out from our police guy that they found a card with the name on it. That card belonged to Patrick Wilson who actually is working on our chemical plant as a gate operator. - he lied but he didn't know how else to tell his sister about the information he knew from the last words of their brother.

-When you were about to tell me about it! - she stood up fast and almost sprinted to Logan.

-I just found out before I came here. - he tried to justify himself.

-We should've start from that piece of information and not fucking subscribers! Do we know where he lives?

-Yes, they found his address and a license plate number of his car.

-We should go there and confront him! Now!

-And say what? "Hi, Mr.Wilson it happens that we found your card in a pocket of a dead man who was stealing chemicals from the plant you work at. Would you care to explain?" I can imagine where he is going to tell us to go. No we have to investigate what days he works, what hours. It must be at night but we don't even know if he works nights. - Logan tried to put a piece of mind in Ilham's thoughts.

-You are right. So maybe we can start from that plant. We can go there and ask them around maybe pretend like we want to make a reportage about how great that this plant gives people of the Zone jobs and all good stuff like that. - Ilham didn't want to give up.

-Well.. we can do that but let's make our story right before we go.

Group of people spent all afternoon behind closed doors trying to came up with a story about a fake reportage they want to make about a chemical plant in the Zone.

When everything was ready they left a meeting room. Walking towards an exit Logan saw Justice helping new library customers with books. He waived to her she replied the same way. He found himself liking her and sometimes even thinking about her but he had to stay focused.

They drove to the chemical plant. Gates were closed and they rang a small button with a speaker on a side.

-What's the issue? - asked woman's voice but it was hard to hear her through some background noise.

Jimmy started the explanation of the story but she interrupted him.

-I'm not allowed. - and she hanged up on them.

-Wow. That was rude. - said Ilham.

-Look. It's a police car. Two police cars.

Gates started to open and two police cars left from behind them. They slowly drove next to a news van where Logan and his crew was sitting.

-Hey! Officer! What happened!? - howled Logan from his driver's window.

-You already here! How you know guys? - one of the police cars stoped and a passenger left from it.- I'm officer Poly. What is the news truck doing at the chemical plant?

Logan understood that something happened and that's why police came to the plant but he wanted to take as many information he could from the police officer.

-Oh well, officer, you know rumors are spreading fast. - answered Logan.

-So… you are already making news about this poor guy, huh! - officer was holding his hands on a belt.

-Well, yes… people have to know, you know… things happened and we are the only one who tells them.

-There is nothing to tell yet. No story guys, investigation is in process and God knows when it finishes.

-Or even if it finishes at all… some crimes in the Zone are never solved, we know that. - Logan was pushing.

-You just make it harder to solve with your news. You say what happened and it may spook the killer and we can't find him! - officer was getting angrier any second.

-Well… he already did something bad so may as well say about it instead of keeping silence. What if it's a serial killer? - Logan looked in the eyes of a police officer Poly. - Come on officer tell us what do you know, what it has to do with the chemical plant otherwise we will find out it our way.

-That guy he worked here poor bastard. We think he owns money to some gambling mafia in the Zone so they came and tried to take it from him.

-Yeh… so the guy he is dead now, forgot his name already. - Logan did a move to unleash officer's thoughts.

-Patrick Wilson. - said officer and looked back on his car. - but I didn't tell you a thing otherwise if you know something come talk to us we have to find who did it.

-Sure a thing, officer! Will do! - said Logan and started slowly backing up his van.

He looked at Ilham she was sitting with hands pressed to her mouth.

-Is that Patrick Wilson whom… - she tried to say something but couldn't make a sentence.

-Well we will have to check that one out. But I'm pretty sure there is only one Patrick Wilson at the chemical plant. - answered Jimmy.

-So you think, they came back to kill the guy?Guys who were buying chemicals. - said Logan when police cars in front of his van turned left from the street and went towards the bridge over the river.

-Fuck. It seems like it tho. They knew who was opening gates maybe they were paying him to do so and when they were done they killed those who were selling chemicals and the guy who opened gates. - Jimmy looked at the rest of the crew.

-So what now… - Ilham lean back on her sit bewildered.

-I don't know… do you think there is somebody else on that plant who was a part of it? Like some night shift manager who allowed chemicals be stolen? - asked Logan. - I don't know how we going to find out it because now the plant's management won't talk to news reporters. Thay are terrifying of the idea that something is going to leak to the public.

-I would like to check the place Wilson died at. - said Ilham.

-I kinda got the idea that a killer came to his house from the way that officer was talking. - said Logan. - But even if we can sneak in because there would be no patrol at night I'm afraid we won't find anything after cops been there.

-It's the only option at this point. I want to go. - said Ilham.

-So be it. I'll go with you tonight. - answered Logan.