Pale shadows were suddenly surrounding her? “Where the hell am I?” ,she mumbled to herself, trying to find something, anything that looked remotely familiar. But she was unable to find a thing already known by her. There was no light able to guide her to any kind of exit. Was that only a dream? How else somebody could explain being on that strange-looking place? Alice tried to wake-herself up, but there was no use in trying to do such a thing, as her blue eyes were already open. Weird looking trees were all over the place, silently watching over her. That place was surely some kind of forest, but why does it was so dark?
At the top of her longs, Alice yelled “Hello! Is somebody in here?” “Can somebody hear me?”, but the only answer she got was the echo of her own voice. The sound of Alice´s words soon faded away, just like the emotion in the love letters thrown in the trashcan. Her slim body began to tremble “What if she died in her sleep?” What if that was the true face of purgatory? Maybe she was now destined to walk aimlessly, with no place to call home. Anything was possible.