A ghost train
— Seems I made it. Hi Sam!
— John?! Well, that’s a surprise.
— It’s cold here. Probably because there are only two of us in the carriage.
— I’m freezing too. Where are you heading?
— To Lower City. Looking for some material for a magazine story.
— Anything in particular?
— Ever heard of a legend about a ghost train that is spotted in December? The train arriving to…
— That’s ridiculous, John.
— Why is the wind blowing? The train hasn’t started yet.
— The windows are closed
