[Her brother's coming, too, she wants to say. Her brother, and her dad, and maybe her uncle, chasing after her again, when they just got her back... Her tears well up all over again, but she's not hyperventilating quite as badly. They're coming. They'll find her. She'll go home. It's going to be okay.]
...Alice.
[Through the Looking Glass, that is. But now she's not as angry, now she's not shouting, her ability to find words seems to have receded again.]
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[Her brother's coming, too, she wants to say. Her brother, and her dad, and maybe her uncle, chasing after her again, when they just got her back... Her tears well up all over again, but she's not hyperventilating quite as badly. They're coming. They'll find her. She'll go home. It's going to be okay.]
...Alice.
[Through the Looking Glass, that is. But now she's not as angry, now she's not shouting, her ability to find words seems to have receded again.]
Is it... did the white coat men do this?