Circus Monsters » Places

         Four smiled and took his hand, after holding out two and then quickly dropping one of them. "Yes, but whenever I walk into what appears to be an abandoned shack, and see someone in there, it tends to startle me. I assume you came here seeking shelter also?" Four set her bag down and ran her fingers through her purple hair. "So why didn't you go with the others? Why did you stay at the circus?" Four flipped the bucket over and sat down. She tugged at her bracelet that was cutting into her skin. She noticed that Cyrus had one too. That meant that the ringmaster couldn't be killed unless that bracelet came off somehow. She flicked her flashlight up at the tools hanging around. Maybe some of them could cut the bracelets.