Melissa awoke around eight o'clock. She rolled over in bed, and stretched her arms. At first, when her hand bumped the small paper, she thought it was a letter she had brought in last night. A sense of deja vu hit her, as she felt the object. She struggled to remember where she had seen the page before. Holding it in her hands gave Melissa an odd feeling.

This particular page showed a lake the two planned to visit next year. She focused on the top of the page, to look for the lake's name. The top half of the page was gone, and the page number on the bottom read '02'.

A bath might give her time to take a breather. Even as she rested in the tub, she couldn't stop thinking about the page. Melissa stepped out. Steam clung to the windows in her washroom. The cool water from her bath didn't help her to relax after finding the page. A feeling she couldn't shake off, even when she bathed. She noticed something, behind her reflection in the mirror. The glass was hazy, so she wiped the film away. She expected to find Ralph again, as she had found him glimpsing at her while the two eloped for their honeymoon. She smiled, and remembered their romantic outing to Evergreen Lodge.

Something caught her eye now. A body lay in the hallway, Bert's body. Melissa jumped back from the mirror, and looked into the hall. No one. She looked into the foggy glass, and froze when she heard Bert's screaming. That night remained so clear in her mind. She decided to check on what took Bert so long. At first, she waited for Ralph or Bert to come out and help her with the bags in their car. When he entered the house, she found Bert in the hallway. He wasn't moving. Worried for her husband, she made her way to the bedroom, to find the first piece of Ralph Raccoon.

Melissa shook off the thought. Another look into the mirror showed her, just as she was born. Her fur was still wet, and she grabbed a towel from the rack. Was this mirror magical? Last night, with Ralph, and now with Bert. Melissa didn't believe in coincidence. She would have to ask Bert today, when she saw him.

A pounding at the door startled her. She picked up her clothes from the basket, and quickly changed into her pink shirt. The wrapping became louder. Melissa saw the lock jiggling with each smack on her front door. In a few seconds, it stopped. Three small letters fell from her mail slot.

One of the envelopes on the floor, made Melissa stop in her tracks. Its higher quality paper told her who it was from. Only one person mailed her from that address. With hesitation, she started to walk over to the door.

Had Cedric dropped off the mail? She picked up the letter, along with a few other bills, and set them on the counter.