"I feel like am in those Global TV shows," Andre says looking through his binoculars.

"As a detective or a criminal?" I ask and stare outside.

"Both." He turns to face me.

"What dirt did you find on Mr Marcelo?" I ask.

"None, just imagine. He is a Clean Slate, no criminal record not even for drunk driving or a parking ticket."

"Too good to be true." I turn again to stare outside.

I can feel his stare as I gaze the Emerson Hotel. A large banner is suspended above it written; Varsity Congress and workshop. It is going to be a one week workshop and I wonder if this...