Philadelphia (CNN) -- The inspector of a downtown building that collapsed last week has killed himself, city officials said Thursday.

Ronald Wagenhoffer, 52, who worked with the Department of Licenses and Inspections, was found shortly after 9 p.m. Wednesday, Everett Gillison, deputy mayor for public safety for the city of Philadelphia, told reporters.

Although the probe into the collapse, which killed six people, is now a criminal investigation, Wagenhoffer was not a target, Gillison said.

"This man did nothing wrong," he said. "The department did what it was supposed to do under the code at the time."

Wagenhoffer was found inside a pickup truck in a wooded area along Shawmont Avenue in the Roxborough section of Philadelphia.

According to sources with knowledge of the investigation, Wagenhoffer's wife, Michelle, alerted police after he sent her a text message.

He also is survived by a son.

Wagenhoffer, who spent 16 years with the Department of Licenses and Inspections, last inspected the site of fatal building collapse on May 14 after the department received citizen complaints. He inspected the site alone, Gillison said.

Carlton Williams, commissioner for licenses and inspections, described Wagenhoffer as "dedicated" and a man who "loved his job."

"He worked extremely hard before the tragedy and after the tragedy," Williams said. "We were all shocked. He was an outstanding employee."

City officials say there were no obvious signs Wagenhoffer was distraught, adding that he worked Wednesday, leaving shortly after 3 p.m.

Authorities charged crane operator Sean Benschop, 42, with involuntary manslaughter and other related charges after a four-story wall of the vacant building collapsed onto an adjacent Salvation Army thrift store on June 5, killing six people and injuring 13. What are the answers to this following set of questions: 1. Who committed suicide?
2. What was his profession?
3. What happened to the structure he was in charge to inspect?
4. Was anyone in it?
5. When was his death announced to the public?
6. Was he married?
7. Any children?
8. How many?
9. How long was did he inspect structures?
10. Was he known for being a bad worker?
11. Did his coworkers believe there was anything wrong with him when he left work that day?
12. What time did he leave the office?
13. Who else has been involved in a structure crumbling to the ground?
14. What was his profession?
15. How old was he?
16. How many were injured?
17. Any deaths?
18. What date did this happen?
19. Did the one whom committed suicide enjoy his profession?
20. Did he alert his spouse in any way before committing suicide?
Answer: 1. Ronald Wagenhoffer
2. inspector
3. it collapsed
4. no
5. Thursday
6. yes
7. yes
8. one
9. unknown
10. no
11. no
12. shortly after 3 p.m.
13. Sean Benschop
14. crane operator
15. 42
16. 13
17. six
18. June 5
19. yes
20. no

CHAPTER XXIV

THE SEARCH FOR THE MISSING BOY

"Tom isn't here!"

It was Dick who uttered the words, as of a sudden he wheeled around on the dark trail and tried to penetrate the blackness of night behind them.

"Isn't here?" demanded Jack Wumble, while Sam set up a cry of dismay.

"No. Tom! Tom!"

Sam joined in the cry, and so did the old miner, but as we already know, it was useless.

"This is the wust yet!" growled Jack Wumble. "I told ye all to keep close to me."

"Perhaps he fell asleep-- I know he was dead tired," answered Dick, hitting the plain truth.

"We'll have to go back for him," said Sam, and turned without delay, for going ahead without Tom was all out of the question.

"Yes, we'll go back," rejoined the old miner. "But go slow, or you may make matters wuss. I kin follow a clear trail, even of three hosses, but I can't follow a trail mixed up backward an' forward."

They rode back slowly until at least half a mile had been covered. Then they shouted, but only a dismal echo came back. Dick fancied once that he heard Tom calling, but was not sure.

Daylight found them still searching around, Dick and Sam with more sober faces than they had worn in many a day. They knew only too well the danger of becoming lost in those wild mountains.

"Perhaps he has fallen in with Baxter's party," suggested Dick, as they came to a halt at the edge of a cliff overlooking a rushing river far below. It was past the breakfast hour, yet none of them felt like eating. What are the answers to this following set of questions: 1. Who was looking for Tom?
2. Any idea why?
3. Where were they?
4. Was Tom asleep?
5. Why do you say that?
6. Any reason he thought that was a possibility?
7. What did they eat for a meal?
8. Why not?
9. Was there another mining crew?
10. Was there an echo?
Answer: 1. Dick
2. lost
3. mountains
4. Perhaps
5. Perhaps he fell asleep answered Dick
6. he was dead tired
7. none of them felt like eating
8. none of them felt like eating
9. unknown
10. yes

Bum rate is the speed at which a startup business consumes money. My rate would be $ 50,000 a month when my new media company started. So, I began looking around for individuals who would be my first investors. "Angel money" it was called. But when I reviewed my list of acquaintances to find those who might be able to help, I found the number got small.

With no other choices, I began meeting with the venture-capital companies. But I was warned they took a huge share of your company for the money they put in. And if you struggled, they could drop you cold.

As I was searching for "angel money", I started to build a team who trusted me even though I didn't have money for paychecks yet.

Bill Becker was an expert in computer programming and image processing at a very famous Media Lab at M. I.T. With his arrival, my company suddenly had a major technology "guy" in-house.

Katherine Henderson, a filmmaker and a former real-estate dealer, joined us as our director of market research. Steve White came on as operating officer. He had worked for the developer of a home-finance software, Quicken. We grabbed him.

We had some really good people, but we still didn't have enough money. One night, my neighbor, Louise Johnson, came for a visit. She and I were only nodding acquaintances, but her boys and ours were constant companions. She ran a very good business at the time.

Louise was brilliant and missed nothing. She had been watching my progress closely. She knew I was dying for money and I had prospects but could offer no guarantees of success.

She told me that her attorney had talked to mine and the terms had been agreed upon. She handed me an envelope. Inside was a check for $ 500,000.

I almost fell down. I heard her voice as if from heaven.

"I have confidence in your plan," she said. "You' 11 do well. You're going to work hard for it, but it' s satisfying when you build your own company."

Who would have thought I'd find an angel so close to home? There were no words sufficient for the moment. We just said good night. She left and I just stood there, completely humbled and completely committed. What are the answers to this following set of questions: 1. Who is Bill Becker?
2. Where did he do this job?
3. Is he still working there?
4. What does he do now?
5. Who else was hired?
Answer:
1. an expert in computer programming and image processing
2. at a very famous Media Lab at M. I.T
3. No
4. a major technology "guy" in-house.
5. Katherine Henderson