The moon glistened in the night.
The smells of fast food and smoke filled the crisp night air. A young girl watched the glistening lights of the city from a window high above. Her name was Alice; blonde, Blue eyes, and a proper English composure.
She held herself up on a pedestal, and despite having fallen into numerous bouts of insanity, she tried her best to keep her dignity.
"W.D. Mental Institute" Read the sign outside. A fifty story pearl white building blocked off by numerous barbed wires circling the rose bushes that guarded it.
"Daydreaming again miss?" said a coy voice from behind Alice.
She turned to see a devilish looking orange cat staring at her. His pierced eyes would be enough to drive anyone insane, but for Alice, they were just a painful reminder of her own insecurities. "What do you want?" She sneered haughtily. "What's that attitude for my sweet, didn't you miss me…?"
Alice glared. She was in no mood to put up with the Cheshire's shenanigans, she had more pressing matters to take care: Like breaking out of this god awful prison.
"I've come to inform you of the queens disappearance…Supposedly she's been murdered, but I don't believe that rumor I…"
"I got rid of her…" Alice breathed nonchalantly.
The wicked cat smirked. "How incredibly amusing, it's no surprise Wonderland is in such a state of panic." He chuckled softly. "Yes, that will definitely cause problems."
"Are you done cat…I'm a little busy?"
"Very well then…Until later then…" The cat vanished, leaving behind his tiny footprints across the wall as he went.
"Damn cat…" Alice muttered.
Alice was startled to see a nurse walk into her room. "Miss Alice, it is dinner time, tonight is prime rib." The nurse smiled warmly. Alice said nothing. "Very well then, I'll just leave your tray here…"
Alice eyed the door intently, if she could pass before the nurse finished placing the tray down on the table, she could make her escape.
The tray went down slowly…Alice was going to make a break for it…
