Into the Hole
Max shook his head. "Well, I'm not too keen on the idea of getting run over by a monster train. That door seems to open only every half-hour or so and it only stayed open for a few seconds. Jumping in there sounds like the worst idea I've ever heard."
"There has to be a path and a railing, right?" Tom said. "Even if it's small. Any subway in the world has a walkway, doesn't it? For people to make repairs and stuff?"
Max shrugged. "Maybe, but it sure seemed to me like that thing was right next to the glass."
"Yeah, it was," Hana agreed. "But what else are we going to do? Sit out here in the sun and bake to death? There's no sign of anything for miles and miles except that stupid chair—I guess we could try sitting on it again, but —"
"We have to go in there," Tom interrupted, nodding toward the tube, knowing he was right.