The snow falls and freezes and creates a satisfying image on top of Molly and Charlie’s caravan. The town of St Ives was completely frozen. Molly pulled her coat closer while Charlie peered into a frosty window. Everything in St Ives was smothered in snow and frost and when the sun did shine, the ice was peeling and melting off vans and cars. Charlie was bored and tugged Molly back to the caravan. She slipped into a puddle of soggy sludge and looked up to see a dazzling rainbow staring back down at her.Charlie pulled her up and they trudged carefully back to the caravan. Inside they could see snow dancing across the windows. But, when Charlie looked up all he could see was a dark figure wearing the most horrible mask. “Who are you?” Charlie asked wobbly…