Jack arrives at the location the reporter's boss supposedly worked. Getting out of his blue Corolla, he sends out a few texts to Pulp Noir, Qadesh, and Lux to see where they are at in coming, then switches back to iTunes to listen to some more Nightwish while he waits.
Finally, I've got some backup for this thing... the mystagogue thinks. Then, with a smirk, he inwardly jokes, It's dangerous to go alone, so I'll take this.