Losing Alice felt like being plunged into cold water. All that optimism and love and cheer, that brightly burning child in his mind, gone. He barely noticed Stanley disappear with her, or the steady neutrality of Harriet. But his captor had taken Alice from him.
He doesn't know how long he'd been kept down here in the dark. But in that time,
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But, unable to know for sure, he stamped out some small fires he'd managed to start in the plush carpet, and trotted off down the hall in hopes of running into another of Z's people.
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"What's going on...?" she manages to say, looking as though she's hearing something she can't understand.
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She has no idea. And that's what worries her even more.
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