บท 35: Nostalgia

I hung up the phone after arriving at the hotel room. I turned on my notebook, trying to forget that my wife and my lover no longer want contact with me. Now, I'm reading some articles we wrote that weren't published. In a folder with a password, there are the contracts of the clients of the newspaper Verdade Maranhense. These clients preferred to pay to not have the investigation into their businesses disclosed.

- Here I can start over. – I think – I have clients.

No, I won't blackmail anyone. Not now. Right now I'm focused on proving my innocence, or at least being cleared of the murder charge I'm involved in. I won't lack money, the pay sheet for my tenure at the newspaper shows how profitable my role as editor-in-chief was. I cleared the name of the state governor, I had great influence with him. Of course, he won't want to be seen with me in these circumstances. However, everything will be resolved.