Nine-year-old Ib is on a visit with her parents to an art museum, which soon takes a twisted turn as the lights go out and the famous Guertena's exotic pieces of art become all too life-like.
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I took a deep breath as I walked through the door to the right of the cat room. I entered a dimly lit space that was filled with various statues. Some looked pretty worn out... broken even.
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I noticed a painting of a rose on the wall, and as I walked past it, thick, yellow liquid started dripping from the ceiling. There was also a crack in the floor that I could easily trip on. Better be careful, Ib. I whispered in my head.
The lights began flickering. Oh no! Last time the lights started flickering, was when I got locked in the gallery!
Suddenly, I noticed this one statue of a head start moving! Not another moving statue! I gasped to myself.
Okay, so I could try and run past the wiggling statue to the door before it's too late, or I could run to the other side of the wall and it might trip on the crack in the floor. Think, Ib!!!
If you want to run to the other side of the wall, read Part 16
If you want to run past the statue to the door, read Part 17
