"She..." Alice froze as her memory of the girl began to grow hazy. She had spent the better part of a day talking with Cassie's mother, every detail should be crisp in her mind but it was slipping. What color was her hair again...?

Frowning worriedly, Alice pulled out the small parchment she had taken from her home before visiting the local townspeople, and upon which she had taken thin, spidering notes about each of the missing children. Now to find the girl in question on there, what was her name? Something with a C... "Ah." Alice said triumphantly as she located the girl on her list.

"Cassie is probably no taller than my waist, and she has dark brown hair." She told the other girl.