The cold chill she felt in her back made her stir. Someone was here, someone who could help her. No, that's nonsense no one was here to save her. "What a fool I was to think she'd come back for me." The cold and dark void ahead of her stretched as far as she could see, the world she'd been in for so long hadn't changed nor shifted since the last time she was here. The girl in her mind, her pale face and big brown eyes had lured her here and now, here she'd stay. Haunted by the many nightmares and dreams she had witnessed, Evangeline stood up, the void, it was shifting, she could feel it. Suddenly it opened to her and out she stepped, only to face the room again, the reflection of her desires, freedom from this dreary world. Sadly this was not the case, she was in the room again, but on her side of the mirror. There, lying on the bed, is that? Evangeline couldn't believe her eyes, finally! Peeking around the reflection of the mirror she watched him for a moment. He appeared bored, but he is of like mind, otherwise the void would have never opened, then that means. Evangeline gasped, his gaze floated over towards her, quickly she fled to the other side, out of sight.