Get you in my arms

When she woke up, it was already dawn. Lucas was sitting beside her and drinking a glass of orange juice.
She yawned, stretched and got up.
The first thing she did was to open the curtain.
The sun was shining brightly in the valley, and there was golden light in the pure snow.
There was no wave of snow in the snow sea, and the wind blew up a snowflake from time to time. The snowflakes scattered
gently and disappeared in the sun.
There were thick clouds hovering over the snow mountain which overlapped in the distance. Like a piece of thin gauze, these
clouds became even more mysterious in this charming mountain range.
Besides the thick snow, there was nothing in the weird slope nearby.
"Let's ski later." Lucas looked at her and smiled.
She nodded. If she came to Switzerland not to ski, it would be wasted.
After breakfast, she walked out of the villa. The cold air came to her face, with a faint smell of champagne. She took a deep
breath. A fresh feeling rose from the bottom of her heart, like the thin clouds of Alps, filling her chest.
They came to the largest ski Park in the city, inner mountains and snow fields.
Her arm had been basically recovered, and now she was able to ski.
Lucas hired a senior coach for her. But later, he found out that if he taught her in person, she would learn faster.
After half a day, she could glide freely in the middle snow area of red area.
In the afternoon, she began to choose the black high difficulty snow road.
Of course, falling was inevitable, but she always stood up with a smile, and then kept slipped until she didn't fall again.
His hard-working persistence was one of the reasons that attracted him.

The next day, they went to the Piz Muragl, where there was a long slide, suitable for vigorous challengers. This time, he was
glided side by side with her, and they never fell down.
"You are good!" He spoke with appreciation.
"Because I have a good coach!" She giggled and answered. Then she turned to look at him, her curled eyelashes fluttering like
two butterflies. "Come and chase me!" She ran away with the sand flying in the air, leaving her clear laughter echoing in the
snow.
She passed a steep mountain path and slid into a secluded forest where towering trees were standing, and the snow was
covered with treetops and treetops.
Standing on the slope, she looked out. There seemed to be a cliff at the end of the mountain forest.
Lucas didn't come. She was ready to turn back when a slender and long figure appeared in the depth of the forest, covering her
whole face with her long and blood red hair.
It was similar to what she had seen on the hillside last night.
If it was an illusion last night, then it was definitely not now.
"Who is there?" She shouted.
Without answering her, the shadow moved, turned around and walked deep into the dark forest.
Well, let me see if you are a ghost or not!
As the sky became darker and darker, she got out of the ski resort and walked inside along the footprints.
When she was about to reach a steep hillside, the figure disappeared all of a sudden. When she looked around, a giant snowball
wrapped stone rolled down from the hillside and rushed towards her at a fast speed.
She was frightened for a moment, and had no time to react. When the giant stone was about to hit her, a tall figure swept over
like a hurricane, and brought her down on the snow on the side. With a loud bang, the giant stone smashed a big hole on the
snow ground.
She was shocked for a while. When she looked up and saw him, she got into his arms.

"Don't worry, honey." Lucas breathed a long sigh of relief. Fortunately, he arrived in time. Otherwise, the consequences would be
unimaginable.
"Let's go home now." She was still suffering from the shock, her heart pounding wildly.
Lucas held her up immediately and walked out of the woods with her.
When she returned to the villa, she curled up on the sofa, holding a cup of hot black tea, and kept recalling the horror scene and
the mysterious ghost on the snow field.
"Sophia, what are you doing there?" Lucas discovered the ski that she took off in the woods. It seemed that she didn't go to the
ski resort to ski.
"Lucas, do you still remember what I told you last night? I saw her in the wilderness outside." Taken a sip of the tea, Sophia
calmed herself down.
"My little fool, you are just dazzled." Lucas smiled.
"No, I see it. I saw her in the mountain forest just now. She was a woman in a long red dress. Her hair covered her whole face. I
saw her walk into the woods, so I followed her, but she disappeared. " "Don't worry. I won't let you know." she leaned against his
chest. He raised his arm and held her in his arms. "Did you see her face clearly?"
"No. Her hair is hidden behind her body, as if she is a ghost. I cannot see." She shook her head.
After thinking for a while, Lucas looked at her with a thoughtful look in his eyes. He fondled her head and comforted her softly,
"don't be afraid. I am here. No one can hurt you. I will find out the truth. Don't let it affect our honeymoon."
She nodded slightly and buried her head in his arms.
Tonight, Lucas didn't close his eyes. He kept sitting in front of the window and looking at the cliff outside through the gap of the
curtain. He wanted to see who was pretending to be evil. But the shadow didn't show up, as if they were playing hide and seek
with him.
The next day, it began to snow.
After that, Lucas went back to sleep. And Sophia ran alone to make a snowman.

In the noon, in the early sunshine, after lunch, Sophia dragged Lucas to look at the snowmen she built.
When they reached the lake, she almost screamed. The snowman was not a snowman, but a blood man.
Blood sprayed to it from head to toe. The dreadful dark red tingled her eyes.
Lucas held her into his arms at once.
"Who is it? Get out? Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you. "
Outside was the empty room, and his growl echoed in the silent snow.
Lucas then called Ken over, brought the dogs and a gun.
The dogs sniffed the snowman and ran into the woods not far away.