Darley-city. Elizabeth Roide

Fifth chapter. "Soul in the in a stew"

Jaberwocky arrived on a marble walkway, descended to earth through its wing. Mattew Rabbit met me.
- How is she? - asked Cheshkerston.
- She is very bad. She is losing her strength. Elizabeth, she is waiting for you! - said the page.
I went through the corridors and stairs. Man stopped near the room. I opened the door and found myself in  room. All my friends were in the room.
- Your majesty! If your watch stops, then Wonderland will die.
- She is here! - Sonya said.
I went to the queen.
- You've come? I am very glad to see you!
- I, too. Do we know each other.
“We decided to protect you from A. R.”.
- A huge robot and an army of insane cars want to subdue Fiona. This can not be allowed... - said the Henry.
- Professor Bedhed, do you have machine drawings? - I asked.
- Yes... - he said, unfolding the scheme, - if you break the balls, the essence will return to the body and the balance in the soul will be restored.
- You need to prepare and fight back! - I said militantly.
 - Barmaglot can warm up enemies, and a sharp cooling of iron will make them turn into a bunch of trash ... - said the Knight.
- My minutes and seconds will try to kill the bully and free Alice’s soul from imprisonment!” Albert, tell all the seconds and minutes to unite in the clock and go here... - said Time.
- How do you order! - mechanical bird said and flew out the window.
- We need to defend the castle... - said Henry.
- Do you have reagents? Arrange them a fire show.
- I quickly! - said Bedhed and disappeared...
- Mark and Lisa, go to the laboratory... - I said.
- You need to make dynamite. We need gunpowder and as much nitroglycerin as possible ...
We still remained in the Fiona Waterloo`s palace and from hour to hour waited for the crackling of trees in the vicinity, shouts, a dull echo of steps, but the silence was now absolute. Only I looked with sadness at Fiona, and the Henry Roide looked every minute at his breguet. Soon the unlucky and disheveled Bedhed returned, who gently held the boxes for firecrackers glued together with scotch tape under a coat, and they also contained matches.
Unexpectedly, Cheshkerston and Albert arrived unexpectedly. We gathered around them to discuss a plan for the defense and shelling of the right flanks. If you stand on the balcony, then narrow strips of enemy rows from a distance seemed only a grain. And you could knock out one card from the general composition, charge it with an average number of projectiles, and finally, put a few sticks of dynamite into a suitable crowd.
All the other inhabitants of the miraculous dimension - maps, gnomes, chess, dwarfs, giants, stone sculptures - pondered something, drew preliminary conclusions, calculated various formulas, made diagrams, drawing figures in the air, tracing stripes on sand and snow. I just stood inside the palace, where the front side is located, on the second floor, near the window, and just looked at the little men moving and stopping every minute.
During this time, I learned at what stage we would be able to defeat the enemy troops, and what I had to do in the end. However, there was no information or mention of my return to the real world. After a few more moments, someone called me by name, and I ran to the back door.
There, on the steps of the moldy staircase, sat Cheshkerston, who judging by his mood, was going to tell secrets that the rest of the participants of our campaign did not need.
- So? What do you keep from me?
- Elizabeth! I hope, the little traveler has not yet lost her curiosity and curiosity?
- No, Cheshire. I managed to grow up, but remained still lifestyle.
- Do you know that I guess where the wind blows, even without a weather vane?
- So, when I walked through the curtain of space, I was able to scout the situation. Some minions and servants, we will not speak out loud, are afraid to go against us. And the one with whom we are at war, she tries to persuade them in any way. If we take advantage of this advantage, we will be able to win the fight. And now, if you allow me, I will run away in my secret affairs. Bye, Elizabeth.
(And the magician disappeared, as if he was not there at all).