Pig Hunt

What goes up must come down. The bullet soared through the air piercing the tent and down into the electrical system. The circus tent went pitch black. Commotion. Xiao Mei, still sitting in her butterfly costume 10 feet in the air. Clung on for dear life in the dark.

“Hey guys can you let me down!” She shouted.

Nadia lost in the crowd. Running after Greg… It must be him…

Greg grumbled. Trapped in the dark. He ran through pushing people to the ground. He had been discovered by Nadia. That slut! She got in the fucking way!

He hoped she didn’t know it was him.

Suddenly like a sea of stars everyone started putting on their phone torch lights. Illuminating the circus dome.

“The final trick. Now that is magic…” Madam Widow said in awe. A sea of stars. Moving. Breathing.

"Woah..." Xiao Mei said.

Nadia could see now. She saw Greg running away in the distance. But she was faster. Fitter. She ran through the crowd.

“Greg! Greg!” She shouted.

Greg was going to piss himself. He saw a door. Opened. Down some stairs. It was a dead end. The exit was chained locked. He kicked it.

“Come on! Come on!” He shouted, "Ahhhhhh! Fuck you!"

“Greg?” Nadia said.

Greg looked over his shoulder. Still wearing his Iron Warthog mask. Caught.