The hole in the wall rippled some more under Lacy’s touch… scaring the s**t out of the girl who all this while had her heart in her mouth.
She jumped back in fear, seriously contemplating going to call someone for help, but then the grey like rippling surface suddenly began to turn clear, and then Lacy’s own image stared right back at her.
What in the bloody Hollywood Blockbuster movie was going on?
It was a mirror?
B—But wha—h—how?
Lacy couldn’t even begin to formulate the words to ask all the million questions on her mind.
This was crazy, right?
Was it all real or was it just a figment of her imagination?
She couldn’t even tell.
Just as quickly as her image had appeared in the magic mirror, (what else could she call it?) it began to clear, another image beginning to form insi
