A dark gloomy boiler room with chains hanging from the ceiling. Rusty pipes, dust flying in the air and rustling were everywhere. You looked around in confusion, remembering only how you were lying in your room getting ready for bed. Maybe you fell asleep and didn't notice...

There was a terrible grinding on metal and a strange silhouette came out of the shadows, speaking cheerfully, but as if mocking:

— «Welcome to wonderland, Alice!»