Nicola is walking along the street, her head bowed against the fierce winds. As such, she has not noticed the large gathering on the corner, and when a neglected leaflet blows straight into her face, she lets out a small scream of shock. Muttering a stream of profanties at the surprise, she begins to read the leaflet, finding herself more and more intrigued as she tries to figure out where the clue might've come from. Heading to her favourite cafe and ordering a warm cup of coffee to help her think, she settles down for almost half an hour, deep in thought, before standing up and exclaiming

Eureka!

before hurrying off into the crowds.

Sal runs over there to sign up, and looks at the list.

Salvatore Trapani.

Sal walks away, through the crowd, and into his new Mercedes.

Odysseus stands next to a nearby buidling and watches as people run around like chickens with their head cut off.

"It shall be very interesting to see who comes out ahead on this hunt".

Impatiently waiting for yet another flight today, Belladonna finds herself being able to relax.  Good wine and good music often can carry your mind away from irksome details of the world.  She made a note in her address book of the places she had just come from, knowing it would be a stop every time she was in New Orleans. Leaning on the wall, she found herself humming and tapping her toes to the best of the songs she had heard that evening.  A few people stared at her but she really didn't care, it had been way too long since sheenjoyed an evening such as tonight and she fully intended to fix that part of her life.

Finally boarding her flight, Belladonna thinks back over the events of the day.  Looking down at a note she had jotted down where she had spent the evening, she puzzled over it for a bit then smiled.  Writing down a note below it and reading it, she realized she had one more stop to make tonight. 

Hmmm, she sthought, I wonder if there are any leftovers from that antastic dinner, I am starving!

Sitting back inher seat, she found herself impatient to get this flight over with. Turning down a drink, she began to go over the next job's details in her mind to distract herself

Quick money always attract me.

I'm on it.

Well, the man isn't in any of the places I checked, Belladonna grumbled to herself as she sat down and kicked off her shoes.  Would almost think he had wings.  Relaxing for a minute, she sat bolt upright and smiling ran out the door, headed for the airpirt once more.  Her ever vigilant driver stopped her just short of the car though and pointed out that she was not wearing any shoe.  Giggling at herself, Belladonna went back to grab them and was rushed to get the next flight out. 

Oh brother, she thought, I hope the Big Rodent will approve all of these flights for travel expenses!

Valmont goes back to the street corner where the flyers were passed out. Most people had gone home and there were old flyers littered all over the ground. He went up to a nearby telephone pole and tacked up a note. 

Attention everyone. The competition has ended, over 3 people have been able to find the final room and claim their prizes.

Prize money has been handed out and the results, as well as the steps/answers it took to get there will be presented within the next few day as soon as I have the time to put it all together.

In the mean time, if anyone would like to see if they can solve it feel for fun, feel free, all clues remain in place. 

I want to thank everyone for a fun day, it was a lot of fun to bring this to you guys. I hope you all enjoyed it as well. 

-Valmont