The poor old oak doors fly open as Alice kicks it in. "Tch…..where the hell is this?!" She looks around the open garden that was full of roses. "Tsk….where is everybody?!" Alice is NOT pleased……She stands in the middle of the grassy center a cool breeze hits her face. "Well better go find Oz……" better then standing here like a fool. She starts
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