Mary was a 13-year-old girl who usually, in summer, would like to kick back, and not have to wake up and get ready for school; Until August.
This summer, Mary decided that she was going to go out and be adventurous. Go explore. Follow a treasure map. And then when she's done messing around in her basement, maybe catch up with an old friend. Or, maybe even two.
10 minutes left of school until summer
Mary was sitting at her desk in her math class, counting the signatures in her yearbook for the second time. "Yep, still thirty-four," she thought to herself, before resting her head on the table. Before she knew it, Mary woke up due to her other classmates yelling, "Ten, nine, eight," and so on. "Two, one!" Everyone screamed and jumped out of their chairs. Mrs. Anderson, Mary's Math Teacher, wished everybody in her class a safe and happy summer. As Mary walked out of the school building, after wishing her friends a great summer, she started down the sidewalk leading to her house. She thought about when she would begin her expedition. Or, as she called it, her journey down the basement stairs.
When Mary got home, she immediately headed for her room. Once she reached it, she dropped she dropped her bag on the floor. Mary dove for her bed and once she landed, she said, "Face, meet pillow." Her voice became muffled when she then said, "Pillow...goodnight." Her face was to the comfy pillow and Mary closed her eyes.
Instead of taking a trip down to the basement, Mary had a better idea. Most of the time, when she looked through her closet, she would think of something to do. She then got up from her bed and walked over to it.
Ever since her family had moved to this new house, Mary now had two, sliding mirror doors in front of her dark closet. This time once she opened the closet door, sure it was dark, but instead of there just being a wall at the back of her closet, there was another door...