Belle crashed against an оранжевый wall. Her face was pressed against its sticky contents.
"Ew, what is this?" she shrieked.
Золушка looked out the window. "Oh, no!"
Belle peered behind her. It looked like they were in a тыква garden, just outside of a dark manor. A horse was grazing on a patch of grass, when green vines reached out and grabbed it.
"Oh. My. GOD." Belle felt like hyperventilating. "We're in a PUMPKIN?!!!" She was heaved aside when the тыква started moving.
Золушка looked at her with frantic eyes. "We have to stop this thing!"
"Right away, Cinderelly!" saluted Jaq. He...
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