"Come on Alice, it's only a dream." It's not a dream....It's a memory. And makes me sick. "Now, focus. Wait, you are floating again....As a feather. A signal? Relax." No, I am, I am, I AM IN HELL. "Forget it. Abandon this memory. It's improductive. Go.....to Wonderland." I can't...I'm trapped...In my past. "No Alice, discard that ilusion. Forget it. Go to...Wonderland." I'd rather not, Doctor. My Wonderland is shattered, it's dead to me. "Your preferences don't signify, girl. Now, Alice, where are you?" I'm sailing, with a friend. Hum...It's different somehow. Things have changed. "Changes are good. It's the first step to forget" What' happening? Are you mad? "I'm not mad" No, It's killing me. Wonderland it's destroyed. My mind is in ruins.