The clowns find her

There were too many people in the way for Vanessa to see everything on the street. The number of people here did have her wonder, had all of these people misbehaved and sent to the naughty street? Or were some of them just normal bystanders who somehow got into the naughty street by accident like her. Vanessa mind rapidly changed from finding a place to hide to this conundrum. Her jealousy took over, as all the others hadn't had their appearances destroyed for other's entertainment, why was she the only one who looked ridiculous?

Vanessa suddenly bumped into someone as she mindlessly stepped back, she turned and nearly had a heart attack. A female clown dressed in bright coloured denim dungerees chuckled. "What have we here? A lost little idiot with a poo fetish!" The clown laughed, tapping Vanessa on her forehead. "Look look, I know this looks bad but please trust me, I'm not into any of this crap, I was ambushed and a horrible woman did this to me and I want reprimands IMMEDIATELY!" Vanessa grew angrier, this situation and dragged for far too long.

She shrieked as the waistband of her jeanas was suddenly pulled back. "Phewweee! We got a live one over here!" The other clown yelled, he'd ambushed her from behind. "Hey hey what are you doing!??" Vanessa yelled as her hands were cuffed behind her back, again. "You are under arrest for indecent excretement!" The male clown yelled at her. Vanessa kicked and screamed as she was carried away..