Evangeline smiled, "Dead wrong, anyhow...these creatures created this Mirror that we are trapped in." She motioned to the things around them. "All of this is coming from your mind, everything you want, anything you want to happen, will happen. As long as it doesn't cause harm to the mirror." She sighed, "Now, the doctor, the one I spoke of is a horrible man." She flipped a few more pages until a picture of a dark figure, drawn in what looked like charcoal and some other substance that looked suspiciously like dried blood. "He looks like this, at least, inside the mirror." Evangeline felt her stomach clench as more memories came back.