Del hates Christmas. As a child, she spent too many Decembers on the streets after her parents abandoned her. As an adult, the enforced family focus, the clients who see the holidays as an excuse to get gropey, and the mistletoe her well-meaning colleague Maureen hung over her work desk just seals the deal: December sucks. If only it could stay Halloween for a couple of months instead. Del loves the excuse to slay monsters, the spooky atmosphere--and...