Off with his head!!
Dear Liz,
I'm your Dad here! I'm gonna skip the pleasantries today, OK? I don't have much time, I hope my princess understands. I've just been given the permission to write to you. It's important what I want you to know.
Alice was not wrong, and the dormouse helped her escape. The Hatter was also declared a conspirator by the evil Red Queen. And just so you know, Alice did make it to the White queen, and will also become her Champion at the end. And she will defeat the jabberwocky.
But the Hatter and the dormouse are still held captives, by the Red queen. Today is their execution.
They look miserable. Especially the Hatter. But I'm not much happy either. None of us in the queue is. The evil monarch is here, and so are the echoes of "Off with his head!!" It's my turn after the Hatter.
But suddenly, there's a confusion. The Hatter has disappeared, It wasn't the real Hatter, it was the disguised Cat! And now the Hatter will do the miracle.
Liz, I don't, in any context, mean that fiction has sprung into reality. I know you know the story, and I want you to realize that no miracles are gonna happen now. Just know that, some people in this world have their own definition of crime- the ones who think that it's far better to be feared than to be loved- the Cold ones- the Red ones. And your Dad has been convicted as per one such definition of crime, in the foreign land that he has been sent to. The crime of being present, of being found. I want you to know that he's just the fall guy, and his number has come up. Never believe in any lie the media speaks about me, Liz. It's all false. Your Dad was no mastermind of any terrorist attack. I'm clarifying to you, because you are the only one left who matters to me, even after I'm gone. They just needed an excuse to trap and kill a brave intelligence guy of your noble country. Well, that's politics, and you might not understand well. But just know that, your Dad didn't steal the tarts.
Liz, I'm running out of time now, but never think my end will be the end of everything. So my darling won't be sad, and nor will have any regrets that her Dad was an intelligence guy, OK? Because after all, he might eventually end up in a Wonderland!? And isn't that what she wants!? And then she can just jump down the rabbit hole, any time she likes, and meet him. Liz, I know you know how to find one.
Just stay strong, my love,
Your Dad.