You stare at the mirror as it cleared revealing a teenage girl. She looked to be about thirteen with small breasts, blue eyes, and straight, long, blonde hair down to her waist. Knowing that these mirrors changed you when you looked in them you didn't need to look at yourself to know that you were now that girl. You were younger now than when you first entered the guest house and became a maid. You were thankful that you didn't become even younger. Though you knew that it could happen if you ran into anymore of these mirrors.
You braced yourself for this girl's personality to come forward and take over like the maid did. Her personality did try to come forward but since you were ready for it she didn't take over. Unlike with the maid though some memories of this girl. Her name is Melody and she was the little mistress of this house. That would make Don her brother. A fragment of her latest memories made it through and it disturbed you. She had come into this storage room and she suddenly found herself floating in a white fog.
There were only two things you could think of that would explain the memories. The first was that she was trapped in the mirror. The second was even more disturbing, that she was transformed into the mirror. Whichever one it was it must have happened to Christine in the guest house. Now you had to wonder if she was back in the mirror in the guest house. Well at least now you have more freedom to move around and you might be able to find a way to help Christine and Melody. Though you wonder how many more may be trapped.
You know that you should leave the storage room and get out of the maid outfit. Something bugs you though, the maid clothes should have been loose on you. Instead they felt like they fit your new body. You look down and see that the maid's clothes had changed. Now you were wearing a white long sleeve blouse, a red vest, red skirt, white stockings, and black Mary Janes. You looked like you had just gotten home from school. You suppose that you probably did.
You leave the storage room and try to find your new room. You think back trying to remember if you had cleaned a room that could be the girl's. There was one room that you thought might be the girl's room. You head down the hall to the room you hoped was the girl's room.