Her hands were cold. Even the expensive, white leather gloves she kept perfectly clean couldn't keep the chill from settling into her fingers. "Where is that man?" she muttered to no one in particular. "I've been waiting long enough." After another moment, a cream colored luxury sedan pulled up and a man in a black suit and cap quickly jumped out to open the door for Rebecca. As usual, he remained silent, performing his duty. And as usual, his thoughts were 7 miles away. With his 3 daughters, huddled under the covers together in one bed, doing their best to stay warm while they waited for their Daddy to come home on Christmas Eve. Under his breath, he said, "It's already been such a long day. Please God, let her be done with her shopping." "Just take me home. I am done for the day," Rebecca called out from the back seat, much to the driver's relief. But there was a problem. Even though she was tired from a day of lunchin...