Reggie waved back automatically before dropping his hand back to his side. A furtive glance down the hall didn't reveal anything scarier than what he had already seen. But even so, the corridor took that turn and it was hard to tell just what to expect. He remembered what the end of the hall had looked like in that first shadowy mirror and a renewed sense of fear inched through his thoughts.<br/><br/>In the end he chuckled to himself, trying futilely to laugh off what he had just seen. With a stoic face he continued further down into the hall of mirrors. What choice did he have not to? There really was no sense in arguing with a disembodied hand.