As a last ditch effort, Ally tried to push Nick away from the mirror, but instead she ended up touching the mirror herself, along with Nick. That all-too familiar blue light flashed across her eyes and suddenly she was on the other side of the mirror, inside the body of the nun.
Nick looked down at himself, shocked that he was inside the body of a woman. But not just any woman. She was a nun. A fucking nun.
As he looked around at his surroundings, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. He didn't feel quite like himself. He felt like ... like he needed a fix? No, that couldn't be right. He wasn't an addict. He may have sold to addicts, but he wasn't one himself. And ... there was something else. He felt ... innocent, child-like. He missed his grandparents. Wait a minute. That wasn't right. Nick didn't even know his grandparents. He was a foster kid. What the fuck was happening?
Meanwhile, back in Eric's apartment.
"Oh my Lord, what's happened to me?" the nun (now inside Nick's body) said, looking down at herself. She saw the gun in one of her hands and suddenly dropped it on the floor. The guy next to her seemed unsure of what was happening too. Unknown to her, that guy's name was Eric Fuller and his body was also being possessed by the nun.
"What the fuck was that light?" Nick's friend asked.
The nun looked around, as anger twisted her face. "Such language!"
"What the fuck is wrong with you, Nick?"
The nun then promptly slapped him across the face.
