Chapter three(26)

Will went towards the mirror, dragging Cecy behind him, his other hand carefully dipositing the bursh in his pockets. 
As Cecy went through the mirror, a strange splintering and crashing sound drifted from behind, she half-turned in surprise——and was suddenly on the floor of yet another room.
White tiles, unlike any room she had been in recently.
Her bones ached somewhat like she had been catapulted from the mirror, her arms bent at an uncomfortable angle under her body. She groaned and struggled to get up. The white tiles swayed dizzily in and out of sight, the shadows dancing as Cecy began to heave herself off the floor.