After being sucked by a force impossible to resist through the mirror at the end of the small hospital closet in Manila and tumbling down a seemingly endless tunnel of swirling toxic atmosphere, Jason, Cora, and Ragweedy Pete attempt to walk across the slippery ground.
“I’m afraid we’ve been sucked into a Black Hole,” the fairyman shouts into Jason’s ear.
“I’m afraid, too,” Jason almost weeps as he speaks. “Cora, you alright?”
She doesn’t answer, clinging to his side and shaking like a leaf. All around them the sightless dolls “swim”, although they are not in water.
Ragweedy Pete, with both arms clutched around Jason’s earlobe, mumbles, “Angel Rachel is going to …” He’s unable to finish his thought, no doubt from terror.
As their eyes adjust gradually to the darkness, Jason sees a woo
