Don't Turn Around
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The girl in the mirror: You're in my room.
Close-up of the mirror. Anaya stares, terrified. Over her shoulder the pale girl reaches toward her.
drip... drip...
Anaya spins around. The room is empty, except for wet footprints leading right up to where she stands.