After several years in the Crow Hollow Asylum, Alice was released and returned home to her parent’s farm. She had inherited the farm in their will. The voices she heard in the past never really ceased. They were her friends, her companions. They coaxed her to return to her greenhouse where several years ago she had committed horrific cruel murders of her fellow classmates. The ones that had bullied and shunned her.
Overgrown and insect infested, the greenhouse had the familiar feeling of home. She felt at peace, with the voices in her head growing louder. She devised her plan. This time she would bury them alive, letting the plant roots draw the life out of them! She would leave no remains! But she could still hear them... or was that her imagination??????
She ran out of the greenhouse to catch fire flies. She would put them in a jar to light up her room. If their tiny lights grew dim she would take them to her friends in the rabbit hole, where they would heal them...again.
Never go near the rabbit hole!