Circus of Horrors - Prologue + 1

Prologue

Carlos Circus, Baysworld, Cascoss, November 12th, 2006, 12:30 P.M

Paul Awake, a tall, thin, strong, young security guard was making his way back to the vault from his lunch break. He had amber eyes and lovely flowing blonde hair. His six pack was slightly showing beneath his security shirt.

He soon arrived at a short, silver shipping crate. Inside were the funds that the circus would generate over its stay in many locales, including Baysworld.

Paul’s big smile became smaller when he noticed that the FORMAL card scanner was damaged, and the light kept flashing between green and red. He pulled at the door and as he moved it, the door locked into place and then move again, only moving when the light turned green. He stopped for a moment.

He barely made a gap large enough to fit his arm and shoulder through, but nothing else. He took apart the detector and adjusted the wires until the light showed a permanent green colour.