As Alice walked up the path, she saw paw tracks which meant the rabbit had traveled up the path. She saw a house to the right. The paw tracks led to it. Remembering the cat's warning about confronting the rabbit, it was inadvisable and dangerous. But a compelling curiosity was flooding through her. Alice did want to go to the house and look inside. The warning, entirely forgotten, she headed to the house.

Upon closer inspection, the house was a white clapboard house with red shutters on every window. The house was a two story. Every window had curtains, and for a moment, Alice thought the cat had to be mistaken. The rabbit wasn't home, was he? There were paw tracks, leading into the house. Then another set was gone. "It's just a quaint little house." Alice mumbled to herself. "How can a small innocent rabbit be a murderer?" She slowly started up the stairs. She walked up to the door and looked in a little window. It wasn't dark and eerie. Alice reached out for the door and twisted the knob. She opened the door and peered into the house. Walking slowly into the house, there was a living room to the left and a study to the right. A set of stairs was in front of her. Where was the kitchen? Perhaps through the living room. Alice crept slowly into the living room. She saw the clean kitchen and immaculate table. This was the house of the murderous rabbit?

"Ah-ha! There you are! Fetch me my gloves! At once!" Alice jumped and thought for a moment that he was mistaken. "At once! Now!"

Alice ran upstairs, searching through the rooms. She saw a room with a four poster bed. The thing is? The room was set for a girl like her. She blinked.

"Little girl! I'm running late! You had better get those gloves!"

Alice shook herself. She just had to get the gloves and then leave. He mistook her for his servant? Alice left the room and went into another room. She found his gloves in a drawer and took them to him.

Alice watched him pull them on and it happened so fast that Alice couldn't react in time to see something flashing and then she fell to the floor, unconscious. But she could hear. "I don't tolerate disobedience. We shall fix that when I return from my feast." Then the rabbit dragged her to the room and tucked her into bed. Then he left, locking the door behind him. "We shall talk and you will learn." Alice felt herself floating into an abyss