You see all sorts of ghostly reflections moving with your own reflections in the mirrors. You keep bumping into the mirrors. You at last see the exit sign, and you run toward it. Bang! Right into a solid piece of glass. You feel suddenly cold, you stare at your reflection in the glass, but then it turns and walks toward the exit. But that's impossible you're not supposed to be able to see your retreating backside when you are standing facing forward looking into a mirror. You shout but there is no sound. Reflections make no sounds. You pound on the glass, but there's no noise. You think about the ghostly reflections haunting the mirrors. They were people or masks behind two way mirrors that were back little. They were people like you. What was the soulless creature that left in your body? What will it do your friends and family?