["I'll remember it for you," the boy is promising, pleading with the man.
But 'Allen' whirls around and glares up at her the moment she speaks up, wet gray eyes flashing, full of fear or blame (aimed at whom?), and dashes away - into a nearby wagon. There's the sound of shattering glass beside her. Blood dribbles down the clown's head - the second she looks away, he'll vanish.]
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But 'Allen' whirls around and glares up at her the moment she speaks up, wet gray eyes flashing, full of fear or blame (aimed at whom?), and dashes away - into a nearby wagon. There's the sound of shattering glass beside her. Blood dribbles down the clown's head - the second she looks away, he'll vanish.]