Sam snapped his fingers, "Chutes and Ladders! I didn't think of that one. I knew there had to be more simple games to make than trying to recreate Chess or Monopoly or something." His excitement was probably a little much for a simple board game, but too be honest when you'd been here six months even simple things like that seemed like a major deal. The snow piling up had only made that worse. Besides, Monopoly wasn't exactly known for his calming effects, so he'd written that game off pretty quickly.

"Oh," he realized he'd gotten ahead of himself and slid a piece toward Credence, "Sure, help yourself."