The carnival gayway closed for the night when Yusuf and Mileva returned. The oil stained mechanician looked up at the giant Ferris wheel named Zeus's Wrath. "New town, same story. In Greek Mythology there is a dude named Ixion bound to a fiery wheel, on which he is spun by winds for all eternity. Sometimes it feels like I am on that Catherine wheel... never stopping in one place long enough to make a home."

"Thanks. Now I'm going to have that Wheel in the Sky song by Journey on replay in my head." Mileva took the broken light from her pocket comparing it to a lineup of bulbs. "Let's dig into that. Why were you there?" the seen-it-all cynic asked.