The carriage rolled as the tracks tacked forward onto the train's wheels.
A speedy rate to arrive on time. That was fine.
The sooner she was there the better.
She hated travelling along, but at least she had the cabin to herself.
The blind detached to slap up as the door rattled open,
swinging and slamming out of the new comers grip.
Her head whipped round from the blurred scene beyond the window to meet his eyes.
She was no longer alone.
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