Liam woke up gasping—in his bed. Morning light filtered through the curtains. For a moment, he thought it was a dream.
Until he saw the mirror on the wall—the same one from the other side—with a crack running down the center.
He stumbled to the desk, flipping open the journal.
At the back, hidden behind taped pages, he found a manila folder labeled:
LIAM HOLLOWAY – OCCUPANT RECORD
Subject moved into Unit 403: 01 March Incidents recorded: Daily auditory hallucinations, mirror distortions Risk of integration with Ethan J: HIGH
His hands trembled.
Who had written this?
Who was watching him?
And worst of all—was he even supposed to be here?
