Be Sherlock Holmes

He found a crumpled receipt in the trash, the card number too blurred to read, but the words at the top were clear: Le Pigeon. Armed with one, small clue, he hailed a cab and headed for the inner east side.

Over a glass of Oregon Pinot Noir, he pulled another lead from an off-duty line cook. The guy was in last night with a tall blonde. He said something about heading to a play at the Schnitz…

Don’t worry about having the answer, just worry about finding the next interesting lead. Then move quickly to pull on the string and see where it takes you.

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