“Why is this happening to me? How did I get here? Why are my friends in the other room testifying me to be innocent when they all know I’m a murderer? How did I leave the person I always wanted to be and turn into the person I said I would never be again?” Alice made her hands into a fist and a smile grew across her blood splattered face “No! I will never regret what I did, he killed my family so I killed his, they all deserved it every last Weapon x experiment. Their blood is now slashed across my face and it tastes so sweet to know that their deaths will set the ghosts of my past free.” She looked around the court room the whole justice leagues eyes were bashing into the back of her head it reminded her of the time when they tried to drill a hole in her head at Arkham asylum. “My old nurse said a hole in the head gives the troubles mais o espaço but really it draws mais in but the real pergunta is if I’m Alice what happened to Phoebe Katia Shannelle Alice Rouge...Oh yeah she got stabbed in the chest por her own mum!”