Evangeline laughed, and actually meant it. Her smiled left quickly though. "I can't give you as much of a answer as you can give me, this isn't magic at all." Pushing a finger on the mirror it only rippled again as if it were solid but still a liquid. "This Mirror is a prison for me, I cannot be released from it without your help or people like you." She pointed to a floor board on her side of the mirror. "Open the floor board, a journal is there, it is from the previous patient, it should have some of the answers, I've never gotten to read it, seeing as I am inside here." She motioned to the mirror again.