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Proxies | Reflect4

Mara tried to scream. Her mouth moved, but Arthur's will clamped down on her vocal cords.

Mara stayed in the room for a long time, staring at the wall mirror. In it, she saw her own face. But for just a flicker—a single, terrifying moment—Arthur winked back. reflect4 proxies

"Arthur," Elara whispered. "Do you remember our first kiss?" Mara tried to scream

"No," Mara whispered—her own voice, raw and small. "You don't get to use me as your door." terrifying moment—Arthur winked back. "Arthur

"Hello," she said to the weeping man. "Tell me about her."