Prologue

This is madness ... Those horrifying chains glowering with famish , drooling uncontrollably , ready to savour every bits of her from her creamy ( Skin Colour ) skin down to her bones ... Sending chills and goosebumps to the end of her spine , making her cower in fear .... Closing her eyes forcibly, praying this nightmare will end .

Welcome ... to the Mad Hatter's Tea Party .