Jan 2, 2024 2:36 pm
Emilia keenly observes that, despite his intoxicated state, the man radiates passionate energy while distributing fliers. His unconventional communication style doesn't diminish the genuine belief he seems to hold in the advocated cause. Adding to the intrigue, Emilia notices a woven wristband on the man, adorned with a sewn tag that reads "Friends of Creekside Woods," suggesting his involvement with an organization dedicated to the upkeep of that area.
As the train nears its end, the group eagerly prepares to cross, anticipating the resumption of their journeys. However, an unexpected halt disrupts their plans, prompting groans and discussions about circumventing the train since its end is visible. To their surprise, the last two train cars stand out, distinctly labeled in English with markings indicative of U.S. military significance.
Tanya asks the women about her bag. The lady, visibly horrified, freezes momentarily. Tanya overhears a faint voice from a radio inside the bag, "Now? Did it stop. Is it a go? Astrid... hello?" The woman unfreezes, still horrified, maintaining eye contact with Tanya as she addresses the bag, saying, "It's a go."
Suddenly serious, the lady warns Tanya, "You should run away really fast right now!" Swiftly, she starts moving away, her face etched with a mix of urgency and fear.
Down the street, the distant rumble of a loud truck echoes, its speed suggesting an imminent, rapid approach.
As the train nears its end, the group eagerly prepares to cross, anticipating the resumption of their journeys. However, an unexpected halt disrupts their plans, prompting groans and discussions about circumventing the train since its end is visible. To their surprise, the last two train cars stand out, distinctly labeled in English with markings indicative of U.S. military significance.
Tanya asks the women about her bag. The lady, visibly horrified, freezes momentarily. Tanya overhears a faint voice from a radio inside the bag, "Now? Did it stop. Is it a go? Astrid... hello?" The woman unfreezes, still horrified, maintaining eye contact with Tanya as she addresses the bag, saying, "It's a go."
Suddenly serious, the lady warns Tanya, "You should run away really fast right now!" Swiftly, she starts moving away, her face etched with a mix of urgency and fear.
Down the street, the distant rumble of a loud truck echoes, its speed suggesting an imminent, rapid approach.