Train to Haber Port - II

Morgan walked through the compartments one by one. Everything was normal. Some children were looking out of the window. Old men were sleeping and teens and adults were busy on their phones.

He gave the sleeping old men an envious look as he thought, "Lucky geezers. Getting to sleep. Why's my fucking luck so bad?"

No one noticed him, which was expected. He entered the second compartment. Some people were going up through the trap door.

He exclaimed, "What the fuck?! Why are they going up? It's not natural. People are not supposed to go up like this. Not to mention all of them wearing black suits."

Every passenger was sleeping. The people going up looked around after noticing his loud voice. They couldn't see him. He did nothing that would produce any sound. He got frozen still.

One of the people said, "Must've been a passenger. Let's go up. We can take care of them later."

He followed them. He flew his way up. The strong wind made it hard for him to balance himself. He grabbed the handle of the open trapdoor.

Click! A loud sound came from the handle being grabbed by him. Fortunately, the strong winds blocked the sound enough for them to notice him.

He began overhearing their conversation with full attention while making sure they couldn't notice him.

The first person said loudly, "You sure you wanna plant the bomb here?"

The second person shouted her reply, "We planned to plant the bomb below but Charles knows that plan of ours. I expected this to happen. This will be unexpected for them."

Morgan thought, "Who wouldn't notice you going up like this without any second thought? What are they planning? Did they notice me and are acting fools? Yeah, that must be the case."

The largest man out of them took off the bag he was wearing. The men took out the bomb. The woman began fitting the bomb.

Morgan thought, "Damn, I gotta do something. I'll do plan A."

Morgan shouted loud and clear, "Motherfuckers! Such my Dick!"

Everyone looked towards Morgan. They saw no one. Everyone froze in fear. Before anyone could snap out of fear, Morgan snuck behind them and tossed almost all of them in front of the train.

The train crushed them one by one. The two of them snapped out of fear and backed off a few meters. But it was too late. Only the woman and the biggest man were left.

The woman said, "I can feel you, whoever you are, ghost! Don't think I'm as weak as those men. I'm the strongest here."

Morgan was stunned. He couldn't believe that even that woman could sense him. He thought, "Why can so many people sense me? Am I not a ghost? I gotta be more ghostly."

He said, "Shut up bitch, you're gonna die from my hands. I never feared killing when I'm a soul."

"You must be Morgan. How dare you swear in front of me?"

"Playtime's over."

Morgan ran towards the woman. The big man gave the woman a stick, which was as long as her short height. The woman whipped Morgan.

"Ouch!" Morgan thought, "How can she hit me? Not like I care. No point in being curious after knowing so much of this world I never knew; many things here just don't make sense."

He dodged the second attack of the woman. But now, he was stuck dodging her attacks. He couldn't afford to make an offensive move, nor could he afford to back up.

He could do nothing. He was only delaying the blast. He wasn't stopping it. The big man began the bomb fitting. The woman looked at him with a grin.

Despite her eyes being off Morgan, her hands were moving the stick and Morgan was stuck dodging.

Morgan began thinking, what could he possibly do? How could he beat her before the bomb was fit?

He got an idea. He thought, "What if I just grab her stick? But, won't I be affected if I do so? This question is getting me stuck. Guess I won't know till I try."

He applied his idea. The moment his hands grabbed her stick, he felt gruesome pain. But he controlled his composure and threw the stick beside the train.

The stick fell on the grasslands after being pushed behind by the air. The woman cried, "How could you tolerate this pain? I've never seen a person like you."

"And you won't because I'm killing you."

Morgan grabbed the woman's throat and crashed her head down. The big man took notice of the fight and ran towards it. He jumped towards Morgan with a big fist aimed precisely.

Morgan continued beating that woman. The fist of the big man went through him without contacting his body. The woman was killed by the big man.

The big man was stunned. Drops of tears fell from his face. The guilt of killing that woman was now upon him.

Taking advantage of that, Morgan swiftly grabbed the big man's neck and twisted it. The big man died on the spot. He tossed both the bodies out of the train.

"Now, what's left? Oh yeah, the bomb!"

He ran towards the setup. The bomb was already set to blast in 2 minutes. He looked for any loopholes in the setup. Fortunately, the setup wasn't finished.

It still could blast but it was not tightened. It could be tossed. But, it needed a PIN code to be stopped.

"There's no way I can get it right. My luck's too bad. But if I toss it, it will blast and it might harm this train. I guess tossing it is a better choice here."

He looked where the train was going. A bridge was coming near. He thought, "What a timing. This is good. Now, I can just toss it off on the river."

The train reached the bridge. Morgan tossed the bomb setup on the river. After the train crossed the bridge, Boom! The bomb blasted into the river, destroying the bridge partially.