His bright blue eyes, wispy tenor voice, and hairless body (which I had seen in the locker room numerous times) gave him the appearance of a college freshman something he wasn’t exactly happy to admit was true. Although the students were almost at midterms, we were luckily able to squeeze him into the battle. As I had stated before, his task was rather simple: gather gossip, learn information, and report back. It only took him two days to give us a name: Casey Lopez.
