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“Thank you,” she whispered to the eye. It blinked once—warm, almost kind.

“Left, now,” croaked the first.

The eye was pressed into the middle sister’s socket. She blinked once, scanned the shore, and froze. “A child,” she whispered. “Fresh from the Above.” Searching for- Graias Alice in Action in-All Ca...

The fall this time was short and soft. She landed on her neighbor’s rug, the borrowed book still clutched in her hand. Outside, rain tapped the window. Everything was ordinary.

Alice stepped forward, her patent-leather shoes crunching on pumice. “I beg your pardon. I’m looking for a way back to my own world. Are you… goddesses?” “Thank you,” she whispered to the eye

“Give it here, you clot,” hissed the third.

“No, right,” snapped the second.

“Let her keep the stone,” whispered the third. “Every Alice needs an extra eye in the dark.”