Chapter One – Fallen Elves
If there are fallen angels, maybe there’s fallen elves too.
I think they all got together to plan the worst possible Christmas for an eleven-year-old boy on the autism spectrum.
I can see it now.
Elf one says, “Wil’s been too good this year, let’s put him somewhere he can’t escape where there’s tons of other obnoxious kids around.”
Elf two says, “Ooh, and let’s take away his video games.”
Elf three says, “Yes, and his only refuge will be a room the size of a closet that he has to share with his mom!”
And they all laughed and waved their evil wands.
That’s how I ended up in this tiny cabin on board the cruise ship, The Star of Mystery for their annual Holiday Cruise.