Crystal's POV:

Rufus and I were hiding behind a wardrobe in the corner. We were surrounded by costumes with small openings between them that allowed us to peek outside.

The conjoined twins, who had just been pierced with a sword, lay barely conscious on the ground while clowns wearing a variety of masks stood around them, chatting and discussing.

"One of them still seems to have a chance. The sword hasn't hit any of his vital organs. Should we take them to the hospital?" the clown wearing the red mask, who was hosting the show just moments ago, asked as he prodded the twins' heads.

"You think doctors are morons like the audiences we have here? A real doctor would instantly figure out that they weren't born this way but are actually the result of a cruel experiment!" the blue-masked clown admonished in a contempt-filled tone.

I was shell-shocked and covered my mouth in horror. I couldn't believe that the twins were the result of cruel experimentation. This meant their bodies had been subjected to gruesome treatment to transform them to their current situation.

was grim and looked equally taken aback

effort into them," the red-masked clown shot back irritatedly as he took off his suit jacket to reveal

could find an unlicensed doctor. Maybe they'll still have

more vexed. "Then we have to wait until darkness falls. Too many people are milling around outside

conjoined twins, who were lying on the ground. Falling

have the courage to say

head seemed to be still, while the other one was still twitching, probably because of the pain.

to remove the sword would be certain death for the

our hiding spot for the clowns' next move. When the closing time for the amusement park

dead anyway," a white-masked clown

the she-wolf in the pink mask reached out and rapped his forehead. "Can't we wish for something better? We can't let them die so

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