'I'm Not Here for a Consul, Am I?' - Nick Squinted.

Madeline poured hennessy and galiano into nick's tumbler without waiting for an answer. Nick squinted at the dancier, one seen in new york, another in rio de janeiro, two in a casino resort in the dreamless realm and another in an office park orbiting tausetti. The locations did have one thing in common. Forty murders all within a block or so of an entrance to the hilbert. There's a killer hiding out somewhere in a hotel with infinite rooms. Cheers.