Not looking behind him to see anyone else coming, he grabbed onto some of the metal rods and pulled on the ferris wheel to get it moving. Of course, it was huge, rusted and in terrible shape. It wouldn't be easy to simply turn it by hand.

As he tugged as hard as he could, the wheel let out an unholy screech that could be heard across the park. Metal on metal, rusted bolts creaking, barely wanting to move.

Letting go, he jumped back from the ferris wheel as if it had tried to bite him.