“There was a pot of coffee perking in the kitchen. Real coffee. The aroma reminded me of a little store I used to know in Newark as a kid, where fresh coffee beans always spilled out of a grinder into the window. It was the only street in my neighborhood that didn’t stink.”

(cf. Vorzimmer, Jeff. The Best of Manhunt 2 (p. 359). Stark House Press. Kindle Edition.)