Kat cracked the door, almost afraid, to see what was inside. The doorknob was a refreshing cool on her hands, but the swirling in her head was a long-surpressed, intoxicating hot. She breathed in a quick, sharp breath, suddenly feeling very dizzy. Her heartbeat quickened and she gasped as the baby only cried out louder, as if he sensed her presence. “Poor thing, al-“ she started, but then scowled.