As she looked… really looked she could see some resemblance of herself in the face looking back at her. The face looked just as terrified as she was which in itself made things even more certain that what she was looking at was her reflection. She lost a bit track of time while sitter there looking at her face… it was her face even if it surely couldn’t… and not until she could hear something walk closer to the spot she was coming from further up the river’s stream.