Blacklight - The Howlin CafeBlacklight - Howlin Cafe A man in a business suit, an old fashioned hat, and a fine pair of gloves walked into the Cafe la Marks. No one even glanced, businessmen often come to the cafe. He sat down in a booth near the kitchen, carefully laying his brief case on the seat next to him. The waitress came up to him and he ordered a black coffee, as well as a steak, as rare as could be made. "Will that be all sir?" asked the waitress. "For now," he said, glancing at the clock, and sipping his fresh coffee. "It is almost the lunch rush isn't it?" "Yes, we always get a packed house here, I'm surprised that me and the other waitresses can keep up with it." "That's good. Very good. I suppose you'll be busy, I'll let you carry on. Thank you."