Her fingers burrow into the plush carpet she wasn't sure if was real. The only things that seemed real were "Zephyr" and her destination Tokyo. She struggled to her feet in the surprising still car of the train. She turned her head towards the window and saw pinprick of light blurring by in streaks. Shaking her head she moved forward taking in her surroundings, it looked just like any other luxury train on the inside.
Walking now she made her way to the end of the car to go to the next compartment, a pregnant silence filling the entire area. It seemed wrong to break it so she stayed silent passing from compartment to compartment. As fear started to edge into her consciousness she noticed that something was off. In the compartment she entered there was a passenger. She froze not sure of what to do. The person was dressed in a long gray cloak that trailed to the floor. And on their face they wore a silver plague mask complete with the hat. She hesitated before she cautiously walke