Maggie'd felt the prickle at the base of her neck that indicated a new resident, but after nearly five minutes in an empty cafe, she'd started searching the place out - the storeroom, the upstairs apartment. Nothing.

She didn't see the woman until she went back down into the cafe proper. Well, she heard her first, then followed the voice and met the new arrival at the door.

"I can't offer pizza, but I do fairly good with sandwiches," Maggie smiled in greeting.