Lost in Space

Continuation.The sun was in the height above them, and they set off following the traces of Salvatori. They had been traveling through forests, fields for quite long when they saw from the hill of flowers beautiful Basilix City beneath
The Head of the circus, was in the center, shining with its threatening glance, it could be seen from everywhere.
- Weve found him! - rejoiced Sean.
- Dont get excited too soon, first we need to complete our job. Let us call for the Moon! - remembered Augustus.
In order to call for someone they needed to concentrate together at the figure - they were taught by Hille de Guarde. All sat down on the ground in a circle. Deep in the dark of eyes closed appeared the figure of the Moon. In less than a minute they heard:
- Friends! Greetings! - the Moon was smiling, - you called for me?
- Yes, Moon, we need your help! Listen, weve got a plan - started Arcy
- We come to Salvatori and begging for forgiveness. We propose to perform, as in good old days. We start playing with merry melody and gradually come to the sorrowful one, tragic. We will see what goes next. Probably he may not like the sorrowful, and he would like to stop us.

At that moment he would like to call the Hatter. At that moment you need to distract him., so that he cant come for help. Do you understand? - Augustus reported the plan.
- Good. I will offer him birdwatching at outlandish species, that harbor in local forests.
- Great! All are ready? Then here we go! Anubises went down the hill to the city. It was clear that the city started to lose their colors - blue-bonnet houses were tainted to pale light blue. The citizens could hardly be seen. And the adverts everywhere: Attention, casting of the musicians! All who can sing and play the instruments are invited! Reward is guaranteed.
No one could be seen at the entrance to
the Tent. The anubises entered the front doors and saw Salvatori at once: he was sitting on the edge of the stage. He looked very badly.
- Look what we have! - he said ironically, - my dearest runaways!
- Salvatori, weve come to beg for pardon. We could not find another job. We want to come back.
- How nice it is! Begging pardon! How can you prove, that you are really into it?
And that its never gonna happen again? Its a true betrayal. We were together for so long. I took care of you like father! Wed been living together like family. Id been nursing you, the silly shrimps! Teaching! And now Ive got a thank - your self will. Outrage!
Disorder! Thuggery! That is the price for my care, - Salvatoris voice sounded like mixture of wrath, disrespect, disgust, misunderstanding but no love at all.
- Please, let us play to you again, and you will remember why you did take us.
- Play, go ahead! No one in the city is a capable musician to my bad luck! - Salvatori sat back.
Guys exchanged glances and by Seans nod, who burst his vibrant rhythm, started their merry song. The circus became filled with bright orange, lively, fresh, energetic music; all who heard it started moving to the beat. In half a minute Salvatori could not stem and he started dancing! But at that moment music started changing to dark blue, sorrowful, and surprisingly it struck into his very heart.
- Stop it, it hurts, dont play it!! - begged Salvatori.
He sat down to the floor and could not move from the pain. - Hatter!! Help!!
To be continued