Prologue:
? POV
Bells. Lots of them.
"Prison break! Full lockdown! Code Red!" Hmm, red? I must be more powerful than I thought, then. Oh well, all the more fun for me! I laughed at their attempts to contain me. Pathetic! I adjusted my large, white top hat and swung away into the night, but not before calling out at the squabbling guards below.
"Next time, don't come after me. After all, they don't call me The Mad Hatter for nothing!"
"That's it. You are certifiedly, undoubtedly, unthinkably insane!" My old cellmate and 'buddy' yelled after me, spitting in anger at being left behind. I guess he didn't much appreciate my tying him up for the guards to find. Insane, hey? I could work with this...
