We could also hear faint voices coming from inside.
Rufus signaled for me to follow him. I quickly went after him and crept into the room, finding a quiet corner to conceal myself in.
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.
Title of the document “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.
I peeked at Rufus, whose face was grim and looked equally taken aback by this revelation.
“Then what should we do? We have invested a lot of time and effort into them,” the red- masked clown shot back irritated as he took off his suit jacket to reveal his bulging muscles. He looked like a ruthless brute here, unlike in front of the audience, where he was polite and polished.
“We could find an unlicensed doctor. Maybe they’ll still have a chance,” the pink-masked clown suggested.
The red-masked clown became even more vexed. “Then we have to wait until darkness falls. Too many people are milling around outside right now, and dragging them around will raise suspicions.”
As he spoke, he kicked the conjoined twins, who were lying on the ground. Falling into a manic frenzy, he knocked over several tables.
The other clowns didn’t have the courage to say anything.
From our hiding spot, we could see that the conjoined twins were still bleeding. One head seemed to be still, while the other one was still twitching, probably because of the pain.
The long sword was still buried in their mouths.
The clowns probably also knew that attempting to remove the sword would be certain death for the twins.
Silence fell, and Rufus and I waited with bated breath in our hiding spot for the clowns’ next move. When the closing time for the amusement park approached, the clowns would probably return to their lair.
“Let’s forget about them. If we have to wait till dark, they will probably be dead anyway,” a white- masked clown piped up. He seemed to be the least important person in the group.
As expected, 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 easily.”
The white-masked clown rubbed his forehead helplessly and pointed one finger at the conjoined twins on the ground as he said, “Look at their injury. Even if there was a possibility to save them, it only exists for one. They need surgery to separate them. It’s not worth spending so much money on a useless product. Instead, we can use that money to create a new one. Besides, these twins are stupid. They don’t appear bright even during their usual performances. I think we could find two smart kids and create a new one.”
After listening to this, all the clowns fell into deep thought. Finally, the red-masked clown arrived at a decision. “Fine, let’s drop them and cultivate a new one.”
Crystal’s POV
When the pink-masked clown heard this, she kicked the boy beside her hard, making him roll on the ground.
“Madam, I’m sorry. Please don’t kick me. I will fracture my hand,” the boy sobbed and begged for mercy.
“It will be better if it’s broken. Anyway, your hands are useless. You eat with your mouth, not your hands,” the pink-masked clown shrieked and cursed, completely ignoring the fact that the boy was a person. She tortured him badly.
“I won’t do it again. I know I made a mistake. Please spare me. I will die without my arms. ” The boy tried to protect his bleeding head with his hands, crying bitterly.
“Knowing your mistake is useless now. If it weren’t for your carelessness, we wouldn’t have lost such a profitable tool! Do you know how difficult it is to create this product? It’s rare to successfully manage to raise twins from three years of age in a narrow vase with only their heads exposed. Hardly anyone succeeds. It took us over a decade to produce a pair as perfect as them, and you ruined them!” the pink-masked clown cursed and kicked the boy, who begged for mercy as blood began to stream down his face.
The other clowns cheered on from the sidelines, goading the boy to roll further away.
“It hurts. Please stop kicking me. Please! I’ll work harder on my performances in the future and make up for it,” the boy sobbed, desperately trying to shield himself inside his ball to avoid the kicks.
I was enraged and wanted to rush out to stop them. However, Rufus held me back and shook his head, gesturing for me to calm down.
I inhaled deeply, trying to get a handle on my emotions. It dawned on me that Rufus and I weren’t enough to save everyone right now. Our priority was to find Arron. Children who landed up in this place because of these clowns’ deviousness usually ended up in a bad situation.
The boy from the ball was severely thrashed by the pink-masked clown. He was barely breathing and lay motionless in the corner.
“Alright, stop it. Do you want to ruin another signature product? Watch yourself, or Lee might replace the boy in the ball with you,” the red-masked clown impatiently interrupted the pink-masked clown’s violent assault. She reluctantly stopped, aiming one final kick at the boy. He was unconscious by now and rolled to a stop next to the twins, making the scene even more gruesome.
I looked up and exchanged a knowing glance with Rufus. We both speculated that the ‘Lee’ the red-masked clown mentioned was probably their leader and the amusement park’s behind-the-scenes boss.
At that moment, one of the clowns exclaimed, “Damn it, the twins are dead. They’ve stopped breathing. ” All of them instantly crowded around the twins to check their breathing.
“They’re really dead. Now we don’t need to waste any more effort on them. Let’s just get rid of their bodies. ” The red-masked clown savagely kicked the twins’ heads in anger.
“It’s almost five o’clock. Let’s wait for a little longer before we take them out. This little guy must still be alive, right?” The blue-masked clown crouched down and nudged the ball boy’s arm.
The boy slowly came to his senses and began wailing. He was terrified to see the clowns again.
The red-masked clown impatiently growled, “Stop crying! If I hear one more sound out of you, I’ll really cut your hands off!”
The boy quickly quieted down and didn’t dare to make any more noise. But even so, the other clowns didn’t spare him and continued to rain punches and kicks on him.
Crystal’s POV
“Okay, that’s enough.” The red-masked clown didn’t want to spend any more time here. Looking at his watch, he said, “It’s almost five o’clock. Everyone, let’s pack up and prepare to leave.”
Several clowns began following his instructions. A few of them put the twins’ body in a black plastic bag, while others put the ball boy in an iron box.
After packing up, the pink-masked clown cleaned the bloodstains on the floor. When she walked by the clothes rack, Rufus quickly tugged me back to avoid being discovered by her.
A few minutes later, three or four werewolves wearing blue masks arrived. It seemed like they had come to help move the body.
“Just find a place to bury it. We don’t need to waste any time on it,” one of the blue- masked clowns whispered.
The red-masked clown heard it and shouted, “Are you a moron? Such a fresh corpse has valuable organs that can be useful. We should utilize everything we can. Creating another product like this will be very expensive.”
The blue-masked clown shrank back and remained quiet. He signaled the others to carry the body out.
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