3 Sam lifted the lighter box and left the hoard of people to their caffeine god. She shoved her way into the storage room, since the box was still cumbersome, and scowled when she found the light was flicked off. The door closed behind her and she was in pitch-black darkness. She was forced to put down the box and feel around for the door knob so she could get some light in the room. She didn’t know where the switch was and needed some light to find it. With a cry of triumph she found the knob, opened the door, and succeeded in noticing the switch close to the entrance. With the large room illuminated, Sam went to the back where there was a large work table and put the box on the floor. She scattered the items on the table, unwrapped them, and gave them all a cursory look. She couldn’t h