Chapter 3

I slumped to the ground, my legs so weak that I felt like they weren't mine anymore.

The face floating in the liquid looked sick, her long hair spreading out like seaweed. My hands shook as I forced myself up, the flashlight darting frantically behind me.

There were five huge glass jars.

Inside each jar was another "me". They wore various kinds of dresses, such as a lace dress or a retro tight dress. One had on the same gown I wore at tonight's engagement party.

Their faces looked similar to mine. But when I checked them closer, I found…