INDEX 000-7- Frozen Train Part 1/2 (Journey)
As soon as he embarked on the forgotten train, he
carried on further, passing through several carts, pushed some of the people on
the way to his objective and made sure that the luggage he is carrying over his
shoulder is kept safe from all the prying eyes.
Even if the clothes make him appear, as the most
roughed guy ever, that he is swallowing all the sorrows in drinking and making
his living in a forsaken groove, which lives at the edge of civilization and
Though the contrast becomes clearer when you start to
study his features, the pale skin, small nose and the clean face, without any
kind of signs of a beard or sideburns, that smoothness is only contrasted by
the sparkle of his green eyes. He seems robust and his shoulders are wide,
meaning he has strength in those muscles, considering the amount of baggage he
is carrying. Also his height is leaning toward the shorter side of the
population, but he is barely touching the average.
Stopped, only for a moment by ticket collector, the
attention was starting to garner from the crowd that is settling inside the
cart, with some mild swearing and the public asking to speed up the process,
the views seemed to be of annoyance than maybe of searching the new passenger.
All the corners of life are gathered here, in small hallways, poor cabins and
in a really overcrowded cart demanding to finish the arduous tasks. So the
train doesn’t start freezing in place and for the people to get home, not
getting caught in a snowstorm.
Passing after this commotion, leaving again the commotion
and noise of the crowd, going further, to the next cart, and the comfort of the
classes getting higher, until he reached the most luxuriant cart. The first
class, and the most pretentious cart, the VIP one. Of course, the cart is
separated in two parts, the restaurant side and the meeting compartment. Only,
a big guy is standing in front of that door, he is double in size, both in
height and muscles than our main character. But, he carried on to greet this
Our shady guy: Hey there Ivan, long time not seen. You
know, why I am here, shaking his bags in front of this statue. For the meeting,
pointing behind the door with his eyes.
Bodyguard: Give me your ID.
Not so dubious person: Of course, from his jacket he
pulled the passport, with the two-headed eagle. The man, gave a look to him,
then the piece of paper. Without a warning, he slammed it in the wall, next to
the door, facing a scanner.
The uncertain dude: Also, Ivan, just so you know, I
still haven’t found another person as tall as you in the West. The scanner gave
a short sound, and the green lights have come up, both of them looked up in the
corner of the ceiling towards a camera that showcased another green light.
Bodyguard: Looks like they are waiting for you
comrade. Giving back his passport and with a faint smile he opened the door.
Let us keep that track of ours, in our favor.
Another comrade: Of course Ivan, I will keep you
And with that he entered the selected meeting.
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Made in 26/09/2020