Zoltar returned to his box after he let them pass threw. In a huge courtyard was weird figures of cartoons worn and dirty with billboards of acts torn to pieces. The court smelt of something strange and mist filled the air. The music was playing but no speakers where found. Up ahead flapped a curtain into another tent. From it a distance roar and a crack of a whip.
"BOW NOW!" Came a voice and a crack of a whip as the roaring stopped. "Good boy do as your told and you shell have your reward."
"Was that a lion's roar? Could they really still be alive in here after all this time?" Bex answered shocked, but was curious as she gazed threw the curtain but it led down a short corridor then seemed to drop as there was rows of seats.
