From the hallway, the scene looked terrifying: Daniel standing shirtless in the bathroom, Lily clinging to him in fear, both of them staring at the mirror like they had seen something no one else could see.

“What is going on?” Rachel asked.

Daniel turned toward her, his face pale.

“There’s something in this bathroom,” he said.

Rachel almost didn’t believe him.

Then the mirror answered.

A thin line appeared in the fog.

Slowly, as if an invisible finger was writing from the other side of the glass, one word appeared: