<div style="text-align: justify;">Alice was incredibly confused in seeing the White Rabbit move. She could feel his warm breath, and when she tried to touch his whiskers, her skin could really feel the contact. He didn't seem like a hallucination, that's for sure. Once Alice half convinced herself the Rabbit wasn't just some weird figment of her imagination, Alice relaxed a little and sat on the bed.<br/><br/>Grabbing her notebook and embracing it, almost as a shield, Alice waited for the Rabbit to finish speaking. "I asked to be alone. I didn't want to risk getting my storied destroyed again." <br/><br/>After these words, Alice looked at her wrist, and then back to the Rabbit. "How... what are you going to do?", she asked, curiously. Her light blue eyes seemed to light up a little. "Are you going to get me out of here?". After this question, Alice shook her head and answered it herself. "No, you can't do it. I mean... I don't know how you have entered this place, but there is no way out unless they say you are cured from your insanity."<br/><br/>The girl blinked a few times and continued. "But I will never be cured of something I don't have. You see, I know everyone in these places says the same thing, but I am not crazy." Alice sighed, frustrated, and stood up, pacing back and forth. "They will keep me here forever, and the more I say I am well, the more they will say I am not."</div>