"I told you not to touch anything!" Jack said when he emerged through the door with Sarah.
"No you didn't!" You protest. "And we didn't. A boy came in here and fell through this mirror. What kind of mirror is this?" You asked.
"It's a magic mirror. It takes you to lands of old. World's not yet born to the immagination. I believe the land is Lamlorn," Tom said as he peered into the mirror. The castle was long gone, the mirror now viewed forests, rivers, and small villiages. "Your friend could be anywhere. I don't recommend the risk," Jack warned.
"We have to," you say. "If I had just told him that I couldn't go on with it, he would've never followed me here and fallen into this mirror," you say.
"Ah, can you be so sure? How do you know that he was not suppose to fall into this mirror?" Jack asked.
"I don't know! I just....," you couldn't find the words to answer his question. "It doesn't feel right leaving him there," you say.
"Then, we have to get him back," Jack said. "If we're going to go, I'd suggest getting some food and protection charms. Magic is a much more common there than it is here," he said as he went through the shop collecting all sorts of items and placing them in his bag. He came back to the mirror. "Okay, ready."
"What about food?" You asked.
"I got some, didn't you see me?" he asked.
You squinted your nose and wondered which objects he got were charms and which was food.
"Okay, one two three!" You all said as you jumped in.
You, Sarah, Jack, and Billy landed in...