Cyrori didn't remember much, only that he'd been in the snow for a long time, and that he was still in town somewhere. he was supposed to be at an orphanage, where there was at least a fire, and the combined body heat of all those living there made the rest of the busy mansion decent. But little Cy felt as if the house was always crowded, and the orphanage was too poor to do too much. Then Sorex came along.