A dusty path wound itself around rolling hills as the kids headed towards the mountain in the distance. The path itself sloped up and down. The light in the red sky shone with a cherry yellow radiance onto the path in an unnatural way. Strange ferns and other unknown growths lined the path and the areas beyond. As the kids headed forward, the environment was growing slightly colder.

Both Shawn and Delilah knew that they were in what Ralph called 'The Underworld.' Whatever Ralph meant by that, they couldn't say. But they did know that this was the same place that Circus occupied. The place of Hogwash and the Fortune Teller. It wasn't a question whether or not that was a truth.

It was known.

Shawn and Delilah didn't know how it was true. But they did know that it was. Perhaps they weren't in the exact location of the Circus. But wherever Bradford had brought them, it was in the same world.