Mark flipped the PDA into sleep mode and dropped it into it’s holder as he turned off the engine. Climbing out of the van he set the alarm before heading for the café he had noticed a few times but had never bothered with.<br/>But now he had finished his morning deliveries and dinner was defiantly on the menu.<br/><br/>Walking into the café it was pretty obvious by the bright red and yellow uniform covered with the company name that he was a delivery driver. Taking a look at the menu he smiled at the woman behind the bar, “Any chance of a ham sandwich and a cup of coffee?”<br/>