Two days ago in the Magical Christmas Village…
“Candy Margaret Kane, come back here!” yelled Mrs. Stripes.
But she was too late. Candy had already rushed out the back door. The young Christmas Elf just had to make a break for it. The time to act was now.
Santa’s Magical Christmas Village, aka the North Pole, only existed on the earthly plane for one week out of every human calendar year. The days leading up to Christmas Eve were filled with hustle and bustle.
It truly was the busiest season for all Christmas Elves. There was a ton of work to be done, but Candy Kane had other things on her mind besides tinsel and presents.
She had already squandered half her time doing the same old chores. Candy was a helper. That was not an official title, but as she had yet to choose a specialty, she went where she was needed.