<strong>Samantha 'Sam' Cummings</strong><br/><br/><em>Cold cold cold cold cold it's cold!</em>I hopped from one leg to the other, trying to keep moving, trying to keep warm.  I had my heaviest jacket and my mittens, but it was still so very<em>cold</em>.  I knocked and I knocked, until Kate answered the door, a massive blast of warm, soothing air following her.  "Salvation!" I yelled, going straight past Kate to the fire, where it wasn't hellishly cold.  "Hey Kate, great to see ya," I call back to her as I unzipped my puffy, pastel blue coat to let the heat in.  My mittens fell to the floor next, alongside a bag full of candy and DVDs, then my still warm fingers set to work rubbing heat back into my ears and face.<br/><br/>"Oh, I brought some of Big Sis's movies.  That really old, really awful horror stuff.  Great for a laugh."