Amy

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As I walked of the train with Gabby she seemed worried so I asked if she was alright.

"Gabby are you okay?" I whispered.

"No I'm not ok you just made me lose my chance. He was so nice and now he's gone, thanks to you." She blurted out.

"That's not what I meant. My question was why do you have a worried face!" I grumbled

"Nothing just I feel something wrong, but I don't know what it is."

She stated like some of detective.

"So your eager to find out what it is?"I said trying to help the situation, but it didn't really work.

"How can I be eager to find out something bad that's about to happen!"She yeled. I didn't want to say anything else so we just walked over to the bench.

We waited and waited until finally our metro train arrived. It was train 9043. It looked like a first class subway train, but there was something about that no other train had. I just couldn't find out what it was. It looked pretty normal, but really old. As soon as we stepped on the train I knew something was going to go wrong and I just had to find out what it was.

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