It was a week before our trip. I had called in to take time off, had located the circus, and me and Molly were preparing everything we needed, if we wanted this to work.
I was going to find the ringleader. I would ask him for the cure, and if he refused to give it to me, I would pull out a gun. If he still refused, I would ask for the serum to be transformed.
Of course, that wasn't all we had. We had to trek all the way across the country, so we had food, money water, everything we needed.
By friday, it was time. We got into the car. "Drew?" She asked.
"Yes Molly?"
"Would you really transform yourself for me?"
I thought for a second. "Yes."
She sighed. "Well, let's go."