In the centre rising out of the mist stands a clown, its arm outstretched. When his family moves to an old house by the sea, Max discovers an abandoned garden of mysterious statues positioned on a six-pointed star. For a moment the cold morning air seemed to burn in Max’s throat and he could feel a throbbing in his temples. A shudder ran through his body and he took a step back: the hand of the figure, which seconds earlier had been clenched in a fist, now lay open, its palm stretched out invitingly.
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