Synopsis

The transport was meant to be routine, but something shifted in the shadows. A ripple of opportunity, perhaps, or simply the instinct for freedom. When the doors of the transport hissed open, the creature slipped away, melting into the bustling periphery. It found refuge not with hardened criminals, but among the vibrant chaos of a traveling circus, drawn to the spectacle and the promise of anonymity within the painted smiles and dazzling lights.