[hr][center][color=slategray][b][h1]Harry Kingsfield[/h1]
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Location:[/b][/color] Red Lake Police Department[/center][hr][hr]

With the press conference done and the media mostly appeased, there came the opportunity to finally start getting work done. He walked straight up to the podium where the sheriff was. He still had his notebook and pen in hand, but they weren't at the ready to record every word of the conversation. A post-converse summary would suffice in this instance. Now face to face with the chief of police, Harry extended a hand for a professional handshake.

[color=slategray]"Harry Kingsfield, Private Investigator. Good to finally meet you."[/color] Harry hated these kinds of pleasantries, but they were an important part of the job. Mutual trust with the local police force meant reasonable access to their resources. As much as working alone had a cathartic freedom, the limits it placed on his investigative abilities was too significant to ignore. In the normal minor cases he had such as background checks, he alone would suffice. But aa major complex case such as this required as many heads as it could get. To pretend otherwise would be ignorant and egotistical.