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I'm sure you're all dying to know what happened to Luchia Grace, right? Well, after Rivie convinced her to go to the snow globe shop, they came to a large wooden door. They'd never seen this one before, the door the shop usually had was old and green. They looked at each other, then Rivie reached for the gold handle and turned it...
A gust of frigid wind billowed through the key hole, and the door swung open with an eerie squeak. The girls were pulled into the shop as they fought against the invisible robe that yanked them inside. They caught their breath and looked around the shop. Thousands of books lined the walls. They were gold, silver, platinum, scarlet and orange. All glowing, Christmas colors, except the neon orange.
"There aren't any snow globes here Rivie!" Lucy whispered.
"I think we came to the wrong shop." Rivie said, leading Lucy to the door.
As they turned, an old small man walked out from behind a book case...

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