Greg grabbed Jenny's hands as he swung her to his brother.  They had always been trapeise artists.  Greg and his entire family.  They enjoyed putting on a show.  The rush, the excitement, it never got old.  Greg only knew the circus.  He had never had any other life.  He had to get out, but he didn't know how he would survive.  It was a big world out there and Greg didn't know anything about it.  Tonight he would escape.  No more circus.  He was gonna be his own man.
