Pale as snow

Hina turned around instantly, her face as white as snow. But Mr. Saito didn’t notice as he was already out the door. The fresh air did Hina good, and once she heard the news of the old man, she felt better immediately. “I know where the dealers are,” he whispered to her. A rush of adrenaline went through her body. They were going to get her statue back! She could feel it.