A Stop Wise Clover For Gorgo's Wife

"Who is it?" asked the man. "Is someone there?"
There was no reply.
"Hello? Is someone there?"
Still no answer.
The man climbed out of bed and moved slowly across the floor, reaching out in front of him to ensure that he didn't bump into anything while moving blindly through the dark room.
He looked in the mirror. And looking back at him, was her. She wondered how things got this way, how far had she come. Was it far enough?