Zoe's eyes slowly opened and were greeted by plentiful sunshine coming through her window. And it was especially bright thanks to the pink wallpaper reflecting the light.
Pink wallpaper?
Zoe sat bolt upright and looked around her room. Except, it wasn't her room.
"Where the fuck am I?" she croaked.
Was it possible that someone could have come into her room last night and kidnapped her and put her in this bedroom, while not waking her up? Zoe's head was spinning. Someone had kidnapped her and she had no idea who.
But soon she discovered that it wasn't as simple as just a kidnapping. A full-length mirror showed her that. As impossible as it seemed, she was Sarah McMillan. She looked exactly like her.
It was impossible. Something like this just couldn't happen.
What was happening?
Sarah McMillan's eyes slowly opened and were greeted by sunshine coming through her window. But for some reason it wasn't as bright as usual. Though it probably had something to do with her black-painted walls not reflecting any of the light.
Black-painted walls?
Sarah sat bolt upright and looked around her room. Except, it wasn't her room.
"Where the hell am I?" she croaked.
Was it possible that someone could have come into her room last night and kidnapped her and put her in this bedroom, while not waking her up? Sarah's head was spinning. Someone had kidnapped her and she had no idea who. But when she found out, they were going to regret it. No one dares to do something like this to her.
But soon she discovered that it wasn't as simple as just a kidnapping. A full-length mirror showed her that. As impossible as it seemed, she was that freak Zoe Gibson. She looked exactly like her.
It was impossible. Something like this just couldn't happen.
What was happening?
