Chapter 15 His Name Was Never Given

• The group pressed forward through the corridor, the silence stretching long and uncomfortable. Their footsteps echoed off mirrored walls that reflected them endlessly fractured, distorted. As if the house was trying to show them who they really were beneath their faces.
• “Do you think it meant someone else is hiding too?” Ivy whispered, glancing at her warped reflection.
• “Someone who’s not who they say they are,” Diana replied under her breath.