about nine o'clock
Mark was on his feet now . `` It was simple . I did it this morning with a hand mirror . You remember how bright the sun was about nine o'clock ? Well , it was shining right into the room where I was , and when I saw that she was probably alone I caught the light on my little mirror and flashed the reflection into her room . I juggled it about as oddly as I could , flashing it across the book she was reading . Then I tried to make it write a word on her wall .