I screamed, but my mouth did not move. As I rose my hands, the mirror image refused to copy. Instead, my reflection pounded on the glass, as if I were trapped. She pointed behind me, begging me to listen to her.

I turned, only to feel a push on my chest.

I crashed through the mirror.

“You fool,” my reflection shouted. “Now we are trapped together.”

I stare at her, trying to comprehend what just happened.

“You aren’t mute. Speak,” my reflection persisted.

“I-I don’t know how this is possible. You’re me but not?” I questioned.

My reflection sagged her shoulders in defeat. “You’re just like all the others.”

Then she gripped my shoulders and pushed me into a dark hole I didn’t notice beforehand.

I open my eyes at the sound of pounding.