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Madeline's POV:

We all gather at the grave of Meep. Jimmy, "Halloween was Meep's favorite holiday. He loved to dress up. Hear the screams of the kids when he'd sneak the occasional chicken head in their bag of candy."

I comforted both Evie and Ma Petite when they cried. Jimmy, "It was the one day, he felt like he could be one of them. But we know this man. And he wasn't one of them. He was better. We'll all miss you, Meep." Paul, "Here's to you,Meep. A little something to lighten the load as you walk through the valley of the shadows."

Jimmy, "Amen" We each toss an item of Meep's into the grave. Just then, a cab walks by. Jimmy, "We're closed. There's no show today" A blonde lady takes off her sunglasses, "Oh, I'm not a customer. I'm looking for a job."

Jimmy was confused, "Here? You made a mistake. Believe me, you don't belong here" Lady, "I came all the way from Philadelphia. My name is Mystic Miss Esmeralda. I'm a fortune teller."

I had a feeling that this Esmeralda was going to be nothing but trouble, for us here at the Freak Show.

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