Blaze snorted. "Neither do I. Never liked the Circus, myself."
The Circus man led the troop to a modestly sized convertible.
"Folks, I think we can move along a bit faster if we ride. Everybody in."
And without another word he hopped over the driver's side door and into the driver's seat.
Blaze glanced at Charger, then opened the front passenger door and sat down. Let Charger sit with his lady-friend.
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