Silently, Janette crawled out the window. In the garden she noticed the house was noiseless.
Half an hour later, she entered ‘dead mans cove.’ The moonlight flickered on her head. It wasn’t much time before she saw Crystal Lake.
Janette lay down on the soft grass and watched the stars shine and the moon wonder. She had always dreamed of elves. Her eyes began to shut and her dreams started.
Later, she awoke with shock. The moon had gone and out came the sun. Suddenly, something stroked her hair. An icy grip pulled her away and whispered “Come with me!”