Gabe, I wanna go.
Where you tryin' to go?
I can't be here, I...It's too much.
You serious?
Being here, it, um...It feels like there's this, um... black c-cloud just hanging over me and, uh...I don't feel like myself.
I think you look like yourself.
Okay, yeah. When I was a kid, I went to that boardwalk with my parents. I wandered off. I don't know why, I just did. I ended up in that hall of mirrors. There was another girl in there. She looked like me. Exactly like me.
You were in the hall of mirrors...
She wasn't a reflection. She was real. She was real. Sh-She... I ran as fast as I could. My whole life, I've... I've thought that she's a devil coming for me.
Okay, well, whatever happened, happened a-a long time ago, right?
You know, how sometimes things line up?
Yeah.
You know, like, coincidences? Since we've been here, they've been happening more and more. I think... I feel like it means, like, she's getting closer.
Who? The mirror girl?
You don't believe me.
I-I-I do. I do. I'm processing, okay? It's just... I can't believe you kept all this inside you so long. You know I'm here, right? I'm pretty sure I can kick your ass so if she looks like you, then... Okay, bad joke. All right, I'm sorry. My bad. I'm just trying to lighten the mood.
