Spilotro walks into the Javashack, an early riser like always, "Can I get an espresso ?" he asks. 

Zavi didn’t feel like going home at the moment. She was still bummed out over the missing papers that were stolen. Time was money and it was costing her.  The messages were slowly piling up.  She felt bad for Rebecca who was working overtime because of her team attitude, she would be getting a raise.  

In the distance, she sees The Java Shack and decides to stop in.  A few minutes later Zavi is at the counter paying for a large Costa Rican Medium Roast and a few chocolate chip cookies.  Getting her order, she decides to sit at one of the tables by the window.

While putting cream and sugar in her coffee, an envelope is left on the table. Zavi looks up and looks around, whoever left it was gone that fast.

Shaking her head, she picks up the envelope and opens it, there was twenty thousand in it.  Smiling, Zavi was grateful to her mysterious helper. She puts it away and enjoys her coffee. 

The door opens and in walks Davis. He strolls up to the counter and says double espresso to go. Buffy prepares the coffee and Davis smiles as he pays, keep the change he says as she hands him his order. Thank you and Davis quickly walks out of the door into the street.

"Medium roast and a muffin, please," Claire asked, then turned to survey the room. The bold red walls and mix-and-match fabrics of the chairs gave the place a foreign appeal, like a bistro in Italy. She didn't have time to sit and enjoy the ambience today, though. All that was important was that she get something edible before she was forced to eat airline food. It seemed as though other patrons in other cafes and restaurants had the same idea, because everywhere she went lately proved full of people absolutely stuffing their faces with everything on the menu.

"Thank you," Claire smiled when her order hit the countertop. Paying quickly, she scooped up her things and left.