I pulled back and the liquid of the mirror rippled in concentric circles and splashed outward, as I pulled back I  could see Wahca’s gaze following me from the room inside the mirror. I was breathing heavily, ” what if I can’t get back” I wasn’t ready for the risk.

I backed out of the bathroom and searched for my phone.   I was shaking, I found my phone and saw that it was 3:35. I called Eddie, he was the last person I messaged. he answered immediately and said ” leave me alone, I’m hung over” “wait don’t hang up!” I shouted, ” what’s wrong” I paused, now that I had his attention I had no idea how to begin, what if I was hallucinating?  “My mirror,” I began.. ” My mirror is a door way, a portal to another dimension and there is a Native American girl inside the mirror who invited me to her house, but I didn’t go.”

“Well that’s good,” replied Eddie, “because you didn’t have a house warming gift.”  I hung up on Eddie, it was clear he didn’t believe me, and why would he? I wasn’t sure I believed myself.

To be continued