Maddie glanced to her left, her world shifting once again on its axis.

Coming toward her at rather a clipped pace was an old-fashioned carriage straight out of Jack the Ripper times, or what Maddie assumed was those times.

She stared, transfixed, looking at the faces of two evil looking black horses, running full force in her direction.

The driver was frantically waving at her.

Maddie squinted, for the guy appeared to be wearing the strangest outfit. Was this another movie set?

What in God’s name was going on?

A pair of hands lifted her off the ground, and suddenly...