Prologue

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He could feel the vibrations on the tracks. Struggling with the rope, he tried to break free.
"Seriously? What is this the Wild West?" He yelled in annoyance.
No one was around to even hear him complaining about the way he was about to die.

Sure, cause why make anything convenient.

He pulled on the rope and thought he felt it come loose a little. The vibrations were louder, and now he could see the train light coming towards him. Fear shocked his system and he screamed as loud as he could.

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