00:00Mirror Chloe no longer watches her. Then who? Someone behind Chloe. She slowly turns. Nothing
00:07there. But the mirror's image changed. Not the bathroom, but a strange room. Walls covered in
00:12mirrors. Black-eyed Chloe in the faucet curve no longer looks at her, instead staring at the
00:17direction behind Chloe. Chloe slowly turns. Nothing. But when she turns back, the curve's
00:23image transformed. Not the bathroom, but an unfamiliar room wall-to-wall with mirrors,
00:27each reflecting different aged clothes. The youngest is a baby, the oldest about 80. All
00:33clothes speak simultaneously. He's helping you, but you don't know who he is. Then the faucet
00:42explodes with hot water spray, the curve vanishing. Water stains on the floor form a line. Not
00:49English, but Latin. Chloe translates on her phone. Filia mea fugia spaccalo. My daughter
00:56flee from the mirror.
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