"But..." But Josh isn't crazy, she thinks. He doesn't act crazy. "...I'm sorry, I didn't know." It doesn't seem to shake her trust in him, although her own confidence at quickly leaving the foggy landscape has evaporated. "Um... how long do hallucinations usually last?"

I'm not a hallucination, her mirror image quips, strutting over in satin heels that Adia would never attempt to wear, let alone in weather like this. But, sure, take Mister Schizophrenic's word over mine.

"Stop it," Adia hisses at her, huddling in her coat. "Not... not you, Josh. Sorry."