A white car rolled down the road, gravel crunching beneath its tires. The song "Yellow Submarine" could be heard blaring from the vehicles radio, the driver not seeming to care about the inevitable hearing damage. The car slowed to a stop in front of it's destination. This circus was connected with the murders, that was clear. But was it one of the members? Someone else? If so, were they human or something.. unnatural? A short woman stepped out from her vehicle, a smile on her face. Not as creepy as I was expecting... Dawn approached the circus slowly, her pale yellow suit looking out of place even at this home of misfits. She reached into her handbag, pushing the handgun out of the way. She grabbed the forged badge, glancing at it. It was a simple detectives badge, so she would have to be careful about her questions. Maybe talk to the acts to side, away from management. Next time, when getting her tips and badges from the same place, she would ask for a better one. Dawn continued her approach, humming an unknown tune. She headed slowly towards the main tent, looking for someone in charge. It had taken her some time to get here, hopefully the creature was still around.
Blake had lost track of the hunters. It was probably for the best, seeing as how he would do something that would get himself in trouble.. Besides, he had more important things to do. He grinned mischievously, glancing around to make sure he was alone After a few seconds, he withdrew the stick that held is cotton candy. He wasn't supposed to take freebies, but he had to find something to occupy his time. He headed outside, looking for someone to talk to.