[ For a split second she's positive this woman is going to leave her, feels her heart seize in her chest until she jogs over. Lottie lets out a crazed laugh, full of relief, before realizing how terrible this situation really is. She knows without her even voicing it that she was right - she really is trapped. A fresh wave of tears spill down her cheeks, ]

I-I was looking at one before..

[ While reluctant to tear her eyes away from Nico's (because what if she looks away and then she's gone without a trace, disappears, leaving her stuck here until the cops are called), Lottie figures she'll only really know for sure if she looks back. So, she does - sends a quick, panicked, glance over her shoulder to the barely there silhouettes of mannequins and clothing. And while she can't catch the reflection of any mirror in the store.. ]

I definitely was.

[ Lottie sounds like she's trying hard to recall something anything, to be a little less useless.]

But I.. I'm just confused. What's going on?? What do you mean falling through mirrors?