Seconds ticked by one after another, and nothing changed around Zoey. But in a while, she started seeing vague shapes of something that was not Rodomir’s workshop. In a few minutes, the shapes came into sharp focus, drawing a picture of an entirely different world. Somber forest, filled with shadows that moved too fast to make them out, changing direction with dizzying speed and unpredictability. They were menacing and scary.
