At the moment, the mirror spoke, “You know what to do, don’t let your guard down.”

“Yes sir.” I replied, trying not to drop the sharp knife. I left the room, leaving the mirror staring down at me. I  opened the door to the backstage, and dropped down behind a very smelly, but big corpse. Using the radar to detect who was coming, the backdoor suddenly unlocked. A girl, I assume she was around 14, entered the room, she was disgusted by the smell and realized, there were corpses everywhere, before I could knock her, she sprinted out, how lucky.