She found who she was looking for in their usual spot, hawking stolen cameras and other goods near the back of the fruit’n’veg stall. The men looked momentarily surprised to see her dressed so differently, but Kapil barely missed a beat before resuming his pitch. Business was slow this morning, though the regulars would surely stop by later to see what had fallen off the back of sundry lorries over the weekend. By the look of the cartons discreetly stashed next to the pulpy tomatoes, quite a lew lorries had coincidentally lost some of their cargo of late.