"On a warm October night in Chicago, three deliveries were made to the same neighborhood. A plump tangerine moon had just risen over Lake Michigan. The doorbell had been rung at each place, and an envelope left propped outside. Each front door was opened onto an empty street. Each of the three people who lived in those homes lived alone, and each had a hard time falling asleep that night..." - Blue Balliett, Chasing Vermeer. A dark chocolate-orange blend for the story's dark, rich opening scene.