Kol was travelling in a train. It was no rush in there. He was next to a lady seeming busy with her laptop. It was summer and he was in the AC compartment, he had his dinner and was soon engulfed in sleep.
After a while he started feeling shivery, the temperature of the compartment had dropped from moderate to icy cold. He folded his arms tight, and opened his eyes. It was deadly chilling. It was dead silence, he adjusted himself to stand to complain, but as he turned his head to his side he was frozen. The cold atmosphere soon changed to dark reality. He got up of his seat. His head started shaking at what he had next to him.
The body of the lady was mutilated badly. Her laptop was on the floor. Every part of her were stacked on her seat as if someone had this time for doing it patiently.
He was panting, he looked around for help but was it going to help?
Everyone in that compartment was dead, mutilated, stacked. The fear was devouring him. He saw a man approaching him, tall, strong, dressed like a jailer. He glared him with his eyes stretched, as his eyes met his feets which didn't touch the floor. He was floating. Kol was petrified. He screamed,
"Please, leave me, don't kill me."
The man swiftly swam over to him and whispered in his ears.
"Oh boy! I already di."
He chuckled in his ear.
Kol's eyes seemed to pop out of their sockets, he abruptly turned around. His body parts stacked over his seat.
