When Jenna got to the truck the spell had worn off and her mind and clothes had returned to the normal goth ones she had before she went on stage. She was pissed and upset that she had to go on stage again, especially if she had to be that witch’s husband? The woman seemed to have a new obsession with creating herself a family and Jenna had no desire to join that new family.
The goth girl brushed aside the new stupid half-cocked role the Madam had tried to force on her. Just then she realized that the pickup was still there and while she had thankfully lost her new memories of how exactly to drive it she knew someone who did.
Jenna made her way through the crowds and back to the Freakshow tent. It felt off entering this way but she needed to focus on her mission, she wouldn’t be able to break the glass enclosures due to her small size and skinny frame but had a better idea. Though she hated having to lie to Stephen, she knew it was the only way. She told him that the Madam needed another freak for the show and because he was too busy with customers he handed her the keys.
She made sure to keep a low profile as she weaved through the guests, not an easy feet with her petticoats black dress.
With the keys in hand she went back to the Freakshow tent and went to Richard’s enclosure. Jenna unlocked it and told him of her plan, Richard, formerly Tiffany, didn’t like the idea of trying to escape without being returned to her former feminine form but they both agreed that they better escape before they too ended up as drooling diapered members of Madam’s new family.
When the two made it back to the truck they got in and Richard used his implanted memories of trucks and traditionally masculine things and he was able to easily get the car running.
“What about the others? I don’t know about you but I don’t want to spend my life as the very thing I despised” he said.
“If we go back we’ll end up baby brained like the people on the stage.” Jenna said.
“We can’t just leave, we have to find a way to beat that witch!” Richard said.