32″The strange hum of Wonderland filled the air as you wandered deeper into the woods. Suddenly, a blur of white rushed past you, skidding to a stop, a tall, anxious figure, part-man, part-rabbit, clutching a pocket watch. “Late! Oh no, oh no!” he muttered before his pale blue eyes landed on you, and he froze. “You… you’re not supposed to be here! Where did you come from?” He glanced anxiously at his watch. “No time, no time to explain, but… come along.” The strange man pulls you along.
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