A Cinderella Christmas Carol (Suddenly Cinderella) - Plot & Excerpts
Recalling Dickens’s text—the slender volume had started out as a ghost story after all—Starr steeled herself. She had a pretty good idea of how this last visit would go—grim, definitely grim. She opened her eyes and looked around. They were in Manhattan still, on the Upper East Side at 96th Street. The building before them looked to be about twenty stories, neither posh nor poor. They entered the modest lobby. A tidily dressed attendant kept vigil behind the desk. Out of habit, Starr stopped to sign in, and then remembered that she was, for the present purpose, invisible. Spirit Matt led them over to the elevators. The doors opened and they stepped on. “Traveling by elevator seems like a comedown after flying,” she joked as the doors closed. They stopped on the sixth floor and the spirit led the way down the modest, carpeted hallway. Two apartments flanked the far end. Starr started to ask which unit when the door to 6C flew open.
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