I've seen it. It was right there, in the mirror all along! It looks like a reflection, of course, but she knew different. I know different. The ritual in the book--I know that's what it is now--is my only way to get that thing over here so I can strangle it. I can't reach it over there. As long as it stays in there, it won't let me rest. I see it whenever I close my eyes now. I need to get it out. This needs to stop.
This isn't good, James. If you can't get it over here...you may have to go in after it. It may be the only way to save your Aunt Abby.
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