<div class="floatleft">(http://images1.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20100401191448/fatalframe/images/c/c2/Misaki_Asou1.png)</div>Misaki hadn't realized she had passed out until she woke up the next morning. She was still on the floor of her bedroom, mask in hand.<br/><br/>As she opened her eyes, she squinted in the light of the morning sun. The clock on the bedroom wall read 11:02. Misaki groaned as she sat up and shook her head, trying to clear her mind and focus her thoughts. Her headache was gone, and she couldn't hear anymore music. Thankfully...<br/><br/>She slowly stood up, mask in hand. A wave of dizziness made her lose her balance, and she leaned against her bedroom wall for support. "Ugh..." She groaned softly, holding one side of her head. The mask stared up at her with the same expression it had when she first saw it years ago. The faint design of carefully painted flowers could still be seen.<br/><br/>Misaki still couldn't wrap her head around it all. How did the mask get here? Why had she heard The Tsukimori Song? What was with the diary? What did it all mean?<br/><br/>She tossed the mask onto her bed and and headed out of her room. She made her way into the living room and saw the aqua colored diary on her tea table. Strangely enough, it was open. Misaki could see, even from her distance, that it was on a different page than the one she had seen yesterday.<br/><br/>Slowly, she made her way over to the table and took a look at the new page. There were no words this time. It was a picture. It looked like a photograph that had blended into the paper. Misaki couldn't contain the loud gasp that escaped her lips.<br/><br/>Miya. Her doll. It was a picture of her doll, but one she had never seen before. How... How was this possible? Misaki couldn't close the little book fast enough. She picked it up and threw it down the hallway, towards the door of her room.<br/><br/>She hurried over to the couch and sat down, pulling her knees up under her. "Kore wa douiu imi desuka...?" Her voice sounded weak and unsure. She laid on the couch, then suddenly blacked out.<br/>*****<br/>Misaki woke up with a start. The clock read 3:10 in the afternoon. "How is that possible? It only felt like a few minutes!" She exclaimed as she sat up. "What is happening to me...?" She cradled her head in her hands.<br/><br/>After a few moments, she headed towards her room. As she rounded the corner, she stopped dead in her tracks. The door to her bedroom was completely different. It was the door to her hospital room from the Rogetsu Island sanatorium... Room 310.<br/><br/>"Damn it..." Misaki looked down and cursed the diary. She opened the closet door beside her bedroom and pulled out a shoulder bag. She picked up the diary and shoved it in the bag draped over her shoulder. Inside the bag was a flashlight, and her Camera Obscura. The one she used at Rogetsu...<br/><br/>"Let's get this done." Misaki said with determination, then opened the door marked 310...<br/><hr/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Translation</div><div class="spoiler_body">Kore wa douiu imi desuka? - What does this mean?</div></div>