"Please, get me out of here! I've been kidnapped and put inside this glass and wood box. I won't hurt you, I swear!"
'H-how did you get kidnapped? Who kidnapped you? What even IS this place??'
"I don't have time to answer your silly questions!! I need to get out of here!"
[Shocked face, tense body language]
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I didn't mean to snap at you it's just people walk by every day and night and no one has ever stopped. I've been trying to get out for 3 months now and I'm starting to get desperate."
'. . well how did you get here? Maybe if you tell me your story I can understand better and know who to go to for help.'
"Alright, alright. My story is - the short version - that I used to be free, at a carnival in Indiana. My brother and I were the most popular beasts on the carousel. There was nothing we loved more than feeling the wind in our manes and the children's laughter as we circled round and round, rising and falling with the best melody in the world . . ."
"And then the carnival couldn't make enough money and sold everything. It's amazing my brother and I are still together. We tried to get away with our friends - it was such a brutal sight when they came-"
'When who came?'
"The men. A group of men with crowbars and hacksaws, screw drivers and wrenches. They came one day and then our lives were changed forever. Maria, the chimpanzee, was in pieces by the time they were done with her. Gustav, my favorite giraffe friend, was tortured for 5 hrs before he gave in and let them take him away to who knows where. I heard something in the chaos that most of us weren't likely to make it out alive . . . I have no idea what happened to Peter, Gabriel, Tina, or Loma . . ."
'That's terrible! So . . . if you escape, then what?'
"I'll go to Texas. They have the biggest carnival in the country. I won't have to worry about getting taken again if I can just get there... You have to come back! First thing tomorrow, and talk to the owner. Tell him you have a vendor in Texas that will pay top dollar for a pair of li-"
"What was that?! Someone's coming! Come back tomorrow! [whispers] You have to come back tomorrow!!"
[Lights turn on]