Samantha

"I think I should call the other driver to send a car here" The driver spoke and I felt like pouncing at him and beating him to a pulp.

Why is he so bent on going to the circus quickly? A frown appeared on Damien's face as he glared at the driver.

"Fix the car, even if a driver would come here, it would take probably an hour and by that time, the fortune teller would be closed" Damien replied.

"Let's wait for the other driver" I smiled

"No, we can trek to the circus. It is not very far from here. Follow me" He replied as he walked...