Intro

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It was a cold winters day.  People were rushing and panicking, hoping they didn't miss their train and risk being late to work. People pushed past each other on the escalators and impatiently waited for the lifts to stop on their level.

Someone entered the locker room in the train station, covered head to toe in thick clothes with a mask cover half their face. They held a small bundle of what seemed like clothes. They nervously unlocked the locker with their key and kissed the crying bundle softly. They then gently placed the bundle in the locker and locked it.

The person looked at the locker for a while and then took of in a hurry, noticing people were starting to pile in. The person must have been in a huge rush since they had dropped a folded up piece of paper on the plastic limestone floor.

"Excuse me, you dropped something." said an old lady. The person looked at the old lady and then looked at the folded paper on the floor and then back to the old lady. They then looked at around.

It was a very young woman probably around the age of 17, 18. She looked distressed and tired and had puddles of cold sweat dripping down her face. Her thin black fringe stuck on to her sweaty forehead. Her eyes were watery and had a lonely and guilty look in them.

She then ran away. Never to be seen again,

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