Unpleasant Passengers
Eventually, a subtle change in the train's motion alerted us to a different rhythm, a departure from the constant clatter that had become our companion. Gradually, the train slowed, its deceleration accompanied by the faint screech of brakes. The compartment fell into an expectant silence.
As the train came to a complete stop, the doors hissed open, revealing a dimly lit platform. We exchanged glances, a mixture of weariness and determination reflected in our eyes. This was it—the moment we had been waiting for.
"Something is up." Astrid warned as a few figures stood on the platform.
As there was military law all over the country, the residences were ordered to stay indoors until further notice. And as we had passed several platforms without any signs of life, so seeing them shocked us.