The Cheshire cat's curious eyes track the young lost woman through the cover of foliage. Alice freezes in her tracks as she hears a handful of voices searching for her in the thick brush. Both Alice and Cheshire catch the queen's desperate card soldiers mention execution and rolling heads. Alice glances around frantically looking for a place to hide and spots Cheshire perched on a tree limb. Alice's eyes silently plead for help.
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