Snow

Outside, she could freeze.

Inside, she could die.

Everyone says Mr. and Mrs. Shevvington are lovely people. But Christina knows otherwise. She sees what they are doing: First, they chose Anya. Then, Christina – but Christina was too strong for them…so now it’s Dolly, sweet, trusting Dolly.

Poor Dolly. Everyone thinks she is outside somewhere, lost in the snow storm.

But Christina knows Dolly isn’t outside. She’s inside. Lost somewhere in the Shevvingtons’ house. And that’s much worse.