Meredith crossed the floor. The polished floor disapproved of the mud she smeared across its once pristine surface. She smiled, turning to look at the entrance. Losing a tooth was fair exchange for being away from the beast that hunted for several weeks. Her stalker did not follow her into the train station. She purchased a ticket and waited. The rain continued its attempts to humble her spirit. The bell rang, announcing the train’s arrival. She stepped to the yellow line and glanced down the tracks. In the opening for the train, the monster appeared to hover above the tracks.

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