Grigori's voice broke through the static of the walkie-talkies, chuckling before he spoke. "Someone must've tattled on us, not surprised this has happened... this town is fairly religious, believing that we are sinners of some sort... Oh well!" His voice faded a bit, but could still be easily heard. "Onto the next town, Betty!" 
Betty smirked as she footed her petal, taking a bumpy route that was a short cut to the neighbouring town. For a few miles, the sirens could still be heard, but faded as the distance between them and the freaks stretched. Betty drove into a large clearing on the outskirts of the new town, a few trees hiding them from view. "Welp!" Grigori bellowed cheerfully, despite the situation that had happened. He jumped out of the window of Betty's truck, patting the side before calling the rest of his group through the walker-talkies. "We'll set up here... give everyone time to settle until we spread our fliers across the town at nightfall. None of you need worry, this town has a strict curfew..." He grinned, walking closer to the group of trailers as Betty hurried close behind him, fliers of their circus spilling out of her arms. Betty stuttered as she tried to catch all the papers before the wind could take them. "Tonight, we'll have Chey, Tod, Bobo and Adrian accompany me to go post the fliers around the town, The rest of you will help Grigori set up the Big Top. Have I made myself clear?" Betty's expression tried to be serious but her petite smile couldn't help but ruin her act.