The Reflections's Embrace
Clara reached out, her fingers brushing the cold, liquid glass. The hand grabbed her wrist and yanked. She screamed as the world folded inward.
When the mirror stilled, there was no one in the room—only a reflection smiling faintly from inside the glass.
The next guest to stay in Room 313 swore they saw a woman’s face behind their own in the mirror.
ENDING 1 - TRAPPED IN REFLECTION