"See, Mauser? It takes somebody living in the past to find a relic."The small, ugly brunette, self-accusingly said, "It is all my fault, Doctor! I did...'t want to tell the detective we hired to follow Trump what could happen!"The old but definitely unkindly looking Doctor assured him, "It is quiet all right, my associate. The less people know, for the moment, the better."Her hands half-raised, the scared Mrs. King said, "Mr. Trump isn't here. And I'm just a temp. I, and my daughter, don't know. "How did you..." My mind was spinning. I called myself Stephanie, but... "Relax. This place is not what it seems. Her voice dropped to a baritone. "My real name is Maxwell, but I go by Amanda." The voice moved back up to a feminine alto. "And yes, I'm a lot like you." I quietly fainted.I woke up to the van stopping. When I opened my eyes, Amanda was holding me, and smiling. "Have a good nap?" I nodded shakily, and looked around me. I was still in the van, but we were pulled up near a large. .all 3 were girls. So I was called Charlies Angels. I had gained the image of a bad boy now..This whole thing continued for a week, with all girls teasing me as charlie and the teacher just staring at me like an . Then this all turned out to a situation when my hot Teacher was going to take Viva test of me in private with 1 more guy with me, the Viva was just perfect except that the teacher gave me full marks even though i did not answered a single question completely correct, adding to this,. I messaged Simi that we will be playing a character, and she needs to go with the flow. She asked me which character, and I replied to her to go with the flow. She replied with an exciting emoji. I told her that I will be there sharp at 6, and she needs to keep her door open.I was now ready, and a few minutes before 6, I made a start. I checked my floor lobby, and everything was calm there. Slowly rushed towards the fire staircase as the lift was risky, and anybody could see me in the costume..