<div style="text-align: justify;">Alice noticed that Michael had seen the Rabbit. That made the girl blink a few times, but she wasn't had to give up. It had come as a surprise that someone other than her could see him. But it didn't matter now. What mattered was that she had to get some answers. <br/><br/>While Michael moved to pick up the 'stuffed animal', Alice moved to the door and closed it, stanidng in front of it.<br/><br/>"I feel fine, and you didn't see <span style="font-style: italic">him</span> because he wasn't here before", Alice replied firmly.<br/><br/>After these words, the girl took a deep breath. "Look, Michael, I don't want to cause any sort of trouble", she started. She spoke quietly and calmly, not at all what one would have expected from a 'crazy' person. "You know I have been on my best behavior since I got here and people - especially you - started treating me with a kindness I couldn't find in my own home".<br/><br/>Stepping away from the door, the girl picked the Rabbit up carefully and sat on her bed, embracing him. "I found your wallet in here, and there was a picture of my mother and her sister in it. My aunt was wearing a tiara I had drawn on my previous works, the ones my father destroyed."<br/><br/>Alice sighed and looked up at the man. "You are a good man, Michael, and you know I am not crazy. But I fear I will be if I don't understand what is happening. Please tell me".</div>