Panicked, John stumbled backwards, trying to escape the sinister presence closing in on him. The shadowy figure in the mirror reached out a hand, the grin growing wider as John felt a chill run down his spine. With a trembling hand, he dropped the flashlight and bolted up the stairs, the whispers echoing in his ears. He slammed the basement door shut and leaned against it, heart pounding in his chest. The fear of what he saw in the mirror lingered in his mind, a haunting reminder of the...