"You have to see it," Little Snow insisted.
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Snow gazed into the black hole. It was enticing, as if it were calling her name. She trusted her little self—her inner voice.
Little Snow held her hand as they walked closer to the hole, but...
The door creaked open.
Imogen had just arrived at school—very late.
"I heard you got detention!" she half-yelled, making Snow freeze. Did she see the girl? The hole?
Snow turned around quickly. But the hole was gone. So was Little Snow.
Was she hallucinating?
"What's wrong?" Imogen asked, looking at the wall Snow had been staring at.
"Nothing," Snow muttered, walking toward her.
"I got detention," she added and Imogen's eyes darkened. Yeah, she had already heard.
That Lady Else was seriously getting on her nerves. “I’ll teach he
