Sam Is My Sunshine.
"But it's not possible." Stuttered Vlad.
"Oh, it's very much possible. See, as long as I have Sam, I can't lose. Sam is my sushine." And with that I sucked him into the Fenton Thermos. I dropped the thermos and ran to Sam, gathering her weak form up in my arms. I gently kissed her lips, resolving never to let go.
