It was right Granny left it to her rather than to her stuck-up cow of a sister, Marilyn.
Sally recalled Marilyn’s last words before becoming deathly ill.
‘The hand mirror’s cursed, Sally. Don’t look into it. Smash it. I’m ill because of it. I don’t know if I’ll recover. But I saw my reflection. Granny said that was good. It meant its evil was restricted.’
Ha! Sally thought, that’s just stupid.
Sally peered into the mirror again.
There was no reflection.