You back away, wary of what might happen
When you reopen them, the mirror is gone, and you are alone in the
hallway. Crying softly, you get up and make you way down the
corridor.
Where do you go from here?
You slowly back away, congratulating yourself on having not walked
into such an obvious trap. Then you remember Barbara, and you realize
she's still trapped in that mirror. Spinning around, you find her
face twisted in a grimace of pain, as if an invisible being were
choking her. You frantically try to think of something you could do
to help her, but can come up with nothing. And so you watch,
helplessly, as Barbara grows more and more pale. Finally, you shut
your eyes on your friend, unable to watch.
