Vladimir was in his carriage, crunching numbers, when a crow flew in his carriage. The loud caw made him shoot his head up. "Fia" Vladimir muttered. The crow dropped a note on his desk. Vladimir carefully opened the note from Fia. The note read, "Unwelcome guests arrive soon." It took Vladimir a second to understand the meaning of the message. "Hunters!?" Vladimir exclaimed. He started to pace back and forth talking to himself aloud. "This is bad. There aren't suppose to be a lot of hunters left in the first place. Do they know about the circus? They can't I've taken precautions since the very start of the circus." Vladimir slammed his fist on his wooden desk cracking it. As much as it displeased him, he knew his top priority was to find the creature who killed that human. Then once finding them, he'd banish them from the circus. That would have to shake the hunters off the trail of all the creatures in the circus. Vladimir wrenched opened the door to his carriage. The door became unhinged.
It was the end of the show and Vladimir saw humans coming out of the main tent. The looks of joy on their faces lifted his spirits a tad. Still he had more pressing issues. Vladimir went behind the tent, and entered backstage. "Meeting NOW!" Vladimir called out. He had never had this sort of tone before. The situation was getting out of hand. Vladimir went out into the main circus ring and waited for everyone to come out.
"As you all know the Circus was started as a safe haven for creatures of supernatural origin. History has made us seem as monsters that harm humans, which we are. That's specifically why I have a no killing slash hurting human policy. We're hated and feared and violent actions towards humans justify that!" Vladimir's voice started to get angrier. "This evening the Police came to visit me. They found a dead human body behind the tent. The marks on the body weren't anything that came from a human…Someone in the circus defied my rules…To make matters worse Hunters have gotten wind of this body and are coming to investigate! I know for fact who ever did this won't step forward, but keep in mind, I will find out, and I will make sure you regret putting all of us in danger. Now, get some rest everyone. We have another day performance tomorrow before we head to Paris."
Jean listened to the Manager's speech. "Who could have done such a horrible thing? We're a family right? Surely this was all a joke." However, something in the manager's tone told him otherwise. Jean looked around at the fellow performers. They all had the same worried expression on their face. After the meeting was adjured, Jean went back to his tent. He laid down in his sleeping bag.
"Hahaha." Jean's head was spinning. "You could help this whole situation."
"No. Just leave me alone" Jeans said
"I am here to help you. I am your friend. I am you." The voice said. "Let me help you, so you can save this family of yours. So you can finally have an identity. I can help you. Trust me Jean-Jaques Brouillard."
Jean stood up and went to the restroom. He splashed water on his face.
"LET ME HELP!!"
Jean's memory went balck