This place is like a snow globe come to life, he mused, the cold winter air nipping at his cheeks. Let's hope the answers aren't buried under all the tinsel. Harrison Ford's eyes scanned the festive decorations that lined the quaint town square, a sense of urgency igniting within him. Whoever designed these traps had a twisted sense of Christmas spirit, he remarked, his voice steady and determined. Ford's rugged hands brushed over the intricate mechanisms that lay before him, knowing that...