Alisa groaned, slowly getting on to her feet. Her eyes went wide, gazing about all the mirrors around her. It looked as though there were hundreds of her own image... but she also saw a few of Ennie. He was hurt, crying out for her.
"Ennie!" She cried out, running towards one image. If she saw someone else... then it was not a mirror, right? Perhaps she could break the glass! She curled up her tiny fists and tried to hit the mirror with all the force she could muster.
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