You worked in the circus, or a traveling circus to be exact. You went around America, and now you were in Europe. A stranger, even newer place, more than where you were before.

Your circus was in northern Paris, a huge and beautiful place that you weren’t allowed to see much of. But…

You had noticed another circus a few streets down, rivals. The ringmaster/your boss had sent you gather information and maybe even some sabotaging. When you arrived, it looked similar to your circus but not close enough to where you couldn’t tell which was which. You slipped your way behind tents, but one tent caught your eye, or more like your ears. You heard what sounded like a… music box coming from one of the tents, muffled noises coming from inside as well…