CHAPTER 17
I GOT UP JUST as the sun was coming up and walked over to the restaurant. It was such a beautiful morning. The air was fresh-smelling. The sky was blue and without a cloud. I felt like it was going to be a great day. Yet, still on my mind was how to get into the offices of Coffee International Imports and retrieve the file. I thought, If I am successful and retrieve the file, what then? Who do I trust to turn it over to? Maybe Jim Marino has a plan. I walked into the front of the restaurant and it very busy. I saw a stool open at the counter and walked over and sat down. A young waitress walked up.
“Would you like coffee, sir?”
“Yes, please,” I replied. She poured me a cup, left a menu, and walked away.
“Good morning, Warren.”
I looked up to see Markus standing a little beh
