The Visitor
by Catherine Bader
She opened the shower door. Drying herself off, she noticed writing on the bathroom mirror:
Don’t turn around.
She felt goosebumbs all over her body. That mirror was clean when she started her shower.
………She turned around.
She heard a popping noise and found herself in a tightly confined space with a window that looked out into her bathroom. She started screaming.
Standing there, the thing on the other side raised its hand and wiggled its fingers – a wave goodbye and a wicked smile on its face as it walked out the door.
