Late one freezing afternoon, it was a quite afternoon in the park . No one was there except Ruby or so she thought . About 2 miles away ,a statue of a man in a cloak stood silently with the hood over his head. When the clock strikes 3 he is known to kidnap anyone in sight. Ruby, who was new to this village, didn't know about The Snatcher . So as the clock struck 3 The Snatcher was on the move , his bony fingers curled around her arm like a tree branch .forchanatly, she managed to escape his grip and bolt away.