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Submitted to Contest #132
I had been entirely alone in the carriage when the clunking electric mechanism of the hissing door alerted me that someone else was entering. I looked up from my book and read the broad sign on the platform – Bow Street. Beyond the sign, in giant, ugly letters on the side of a pretty little white farmhouse, someone had scrawled in black paint, WELCOME TO HELL. The sentiment was so far displaced that I laughed aloud to myself. It was a lone man who had entered the carriage. I glanced briefly at him – young, heavy set – stubble, slightly bucke...
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