Casta Zero: A bad dream… wasn't it?

It was one of those nights, away from home in my hotel room. Tired from a long day of meetings, documentation, decision making and a nice seafood dinner with colleagues that lasted longer than desired for a Monday night; I was finally there , ... The two heroes knocked the crime scene in progress door after being hearing the development inside, long enough to realize it was a text-book confession of a not so legal carnal activity (and if I was able to hear loud and clear, ...