The amusement park was unusually quiet under the bright noon sun, with empty paths stretching ahead and motionless rides glowing faintly in the daylight. Calvin and Cleopatra walked side by side through the silent entrance, the soft hum of idle machines blending with the distant whisper of wind brushing against the lazily fluttering banners.
“Why is everywhere empty?” Cleopatra asked softly, her gaze drifting over the silent Ferris wheel that towered against the pale, fading sky.
Calvin did not answer at once. His eyes scanned the stillness surrounding them before settling back on her. “Maybe they all have things to do at home.”
She lifted her hand suddenly. “Look at me. I came prepared.”
Her finger tapped lightly against the hat on her head. “I’m wearing a hat.” Then she pointed to he
