Down...

Down...

Down...

Alice felt as though she would never stop. There was nothing to hold on to, with the exception of her black boots as she fell through cob webs that got tangled in her hair. She felt scared, yet she could not scream.

'How long is this going to last?' She thought. And as she thought it, Alice collided with cold stone.

"Damn..." She muttered, picking herself off the ground. She glanced around at her surroundings; a narrow hallway with multiple doors of different sizes.

"Welcome."

Alice looked up into the pale blue eyes of the same young man from the hospital room. His hair was the colour of snow and fell in his eyes. He was dressed in a black velvet coat and trousers tucked into black riding boots. On his hands were black gloves and in his grasp was a rather large, gold pocket watch. Perched precariously on his head was a black top hat. He reminded Alice of a magician or a nobleman.

"Where am I?" She asked. Somehow, she had ganed the uncanny ability to soud calm at the worst of times.

"Where are you?" He repeated, cocking his head to the side. "Why, you're in Wonderland!" And with that, he turned on his heels and ran off.