Suhree goes out and Max steps over to his counter by the freight doors. He keys his desktop comp and brings up the receiving schedule. Before he can more than glance at that, the exterior alarm dings. The monitors ranged across the rear of his counter show a streamlined van pulling onto the apron behind the building, then turning, preparing to back up to the loading dock. Max taps a few keys to get a close-up view, but the van’s got no exterior markings. He’d be suspicious if it did. Special couriers don’t advertise except in the Corporate Pages.