As is natural, Tina whirled around. She had expected to see a beaver, atau a faun. But instead, she saw a girl, roughly her age. "Who are you?" Tina asked, completely bewildered. "I'm Lucy. Who are you? Where are we?"
"My name is Tina. anda wouldn't happen to be Lucy Pevensie, would you? oleh the way, we are in Narnia, I think."
"Uh, yes. I am Lucy Pevensie. How did anda know? And it is awfully nice to meet anda Tina."
"Thank you. Nice to meet you, too. I now anda from the books!"
"Why, The Chronicles of Narnia, of course!"
"You never read them?"
"No! I've never even heard of them!" There...