Later that night…
While Night Glider slept softly beside her, Twilight was tossing and turning, eyes flicking to and fro behind her eyelids as she slept, lost in the dream world.
And it was anything but pleasant.
She found herself sitting in a red cushioned seat, the sounds of a train click-clacking down the tracks filling the otherwise empty car. The entire carriage invoked that of the Golden Age of train travel with nicely adorned carpets, and gold brass everywhere with each window having a curtain over it. Soft piano music, sung by a female singer from a gramophone played in the background with the record crackling as it played. She couldn’t help but wonder why she was the only passenger on board this train… and why was she here?
She had no idea.
The train kept on click-clacking down the tracks before the wheels screeched in protest as the brakes were applied. She was jostled in her seat w