Mia had no idea how long she'd been wandering before she finally found herself at a closed-down newsstand.
Cold raindrops hit her face like tiny slaps, and her soaked clothes clung to her, making every movement uncomfortable. She couldn't help but stop.
'Wait... Why are there two mailboxes? And why are two people that look exactly the same coming toward me?' she murmured in her own mind.
Mia squinted in confusion while shaking her head.
But it was no use—her face was flushed, and she was stumbling, barely able to stay upright.
The world around her had blurred into strange shapes, and a fever dream took over her senses.
Just as her legs buckled, and she started to fall, she heard the sharp click of high heels cutting through the rain.
Before she could process it, all she saw was a fl
