Klaus' Daughter is a Lockwood?

Locating Hayley

THE BAYOU
Tyler has brought Hayley to some encampments in the Bayou, and drops her on the front stoop of a little shack. "What is this place?" Hayley asked. She was petrified of what Tyler was gonna do to her and her baby. "The armpit of Louisiana." Tyler pulls a knife out of his pocket. "What are you gonna do with that?" Tyler examines the knife. Studies it's curves and edges. Hayley begins to fear him even more. "Depends on you." He cuts the zip-ties on her ankles. "Hey, you attacked me, remember? You ambushed me, in my own backyard." Tyler is appalled by her calling Klaus' mansion her home. "It's not your backyard, it's Klaus'! You're shacked up in that mansion with that psycho. A long way from the girl I've met in the Appalachians, helping other werewolves." Hayley shakes her head. "Tyler, I'm sorry, but a lot has happened since the last time I saw you." Tyler cocks his head to the side "You mean that you're pregnant? A hybrid baby, yeah, I know all about it. I've been roaming around the Bayou, asking questions. Let me tell you what I learned!"
He pulls down Hayley's sweater-sleeve so we can see the birthmark on her shoulder. "This crescent birthmark means you come from a big-shot family. Some kind of royalty for the werewolves of this region. And right here..." He gestures around him. "...This is all that's left of them." They both look around, and see more shacks and tents made of blankets. Hayley spots a blonde girl standing nearby, watching them. "Hey!" The woman is startled and immediately runs away. "Help me!" Tyler grabs her arm angrily. "They can't help you! They're in the woods, hiding, because they were persecuted for decades by vampires." Another werewolf, Dwayne, appears. "Is that her?" Dwayne asked staring at Hayley. Tyler sighs. "Yeah, Dwayne. Get her inside." Hayley is positive Tyler's planning on harming her and the baby. She is scared for her babies life more than her own. "Tyler? Tyler!"

ABATTOIR
In the courtyard, Elijah and Klaus are crowded around a small table, where Sabine and Nicole are casting the locator spell; a puddle of Klaus' blood traces across the map from their current location to where Hayley is being held in the Bayou. "She's in the back country." Sabine said. "Way up past Houma, deep in the Bayou." Nicole finished. "I don't suppose you could be more precise?" Elijah asked in high hopes. "What's the matter, Elijah? You're worried a bit of splashing about in the bog might ruin your expensive shoes?" Nicole glared at her father. She knew Elijah just wanted to find Hayley as much as she did. "As a matter of fact, after my recent confinement, I could use a decent stroll through the countryside." Nicole smirked at her Uncle's snarky remark. Klaus glowered at his brother's witty response. Sabine interrupted their pithy banter. "There are stories of exiled werewolves, encampments. If Hayley went out that far, chances are she went to find them." Klaus sighed. "Clearly, she hopes to make the acquaintance of more like herself. I suppose our company wasn't good enough for her." Nicole looked at Elijah who then looked at Sabine worriedly.
In the bar room, Josh is sitting at a table, drinking and watching a group of vampires play drinking games, when Marcel approaches him. "You could always join them, you know." Josh scoffed. "Uh, drinking games? It's not really my thing. It kind of reminds me of the jocks in my high school. We had a pretty high quota of what you'd call douche-nozzles." Marcel smiles at the term he used. "Bullies, huh?" Josh puts his head down in embarrassment but nods. "Yeah." Marcel smirked. "Wonder what'd happen if you saw those guys now. I bet you'd tear them apart, right?" Josh becomes nervous. "Ah, yeah, totally. Ha probably go all vamp-ninja on them." Marcel laughs. "Hahaha! You're a funny guy, Josh. In fact, I thought it was really funny last night, you know, seeing you at that plantation where Klaus is staying." Josh quickly gets up and goes to run away, but is blocked by several other vampires, forcing him to turn back to Marcel. "Oh, ho ho, hahaha! You going somewhere, Josh?" Marcel asks with a smirk.