The Farmer (The second book to The Sisters)

The same man

    "So will you not eat the radish?" Scarlet stared deeply into the vegetable. Then at Wolf. Then to the radish. He shook his head vigorously. "Ok." She simply said tossing it out of the window. "Where are you from?" She asked. "Here."
  "Rieux? Really. You act as if you have never seen grass in your life!" She got on her knees, more interested. "Well, not here here. I'm from France..... Paris." Paris? He doesn't even have the right accent. She thought to herself. She felt the train lift off the tracks. "Are you hungry?" He once again shook his head. "Truthfully?" He hesitantly nodded. "Mhm. How about some sandwiches? I want to go the dinning car anyways."
   "Can you get extra tomatoes on it." He asked quietly. "Of course." With that she left the cabin.

   "Hello ma'am. How May I help you?" Scarlet sat down. "Um... two BLTs to go with extra tomatoes and...." Another man sat down. "Come back to me please." She said quickly. "Of course ma'am." And the waiter walked off.
   "Have you figured out what you wanted?" The waiter came back five minutes later. "Uh yeah an espresso with one sugar please." He nodded. "You got it." She pulled out her port. After ten minutes of dead end searches for anything LSOP related and drinking her coffee another man caught her eye. "Some search you got there." He said sitting down. The last thing that was looked up was Sadistic kidnappers parading as righteous lupine wannabes. "Its nothing." She said taking another sip. The waiter came back. "What will you be having sir?" A sly grin came to the man's face. "One..." He looked at Scarlet. "Two chocolate milks." She raised an eyebrow. "On it."
    He looked too familiar. Then it hit her. The man from the station, with the sweats and duffle bag. He was now with combed hair a suit and filed figure nails into claws.
  The first milk came out. He took a sip. "Hmm." She laughed. "High in protein." He pointed out. She took a sip of the coffee. Taste buds screaming to get something sweeter. The second milk came out. He pushed it to her. "I had a feeling you would want one." He whispered. "Ran. By the way."
   "Scarlet."
   "Like the hair?"
   "Wow. He is observant."
   He chuckled. "Right you probably heard that over and over." She nodded taking a sip. Thick, sweet, chocolate. Not what she is used to. A treat.
   "So, where are we off to, Scarlet?" He asked.
  "Paris." His eyes brightened. "Ah as am I. Are you traveling by yourself?"
   She chuckled. "Oh no. In fact I need to get back to him." She held up the bag. She left as soon as she finished.
   "Nice meeting you Ran." She said. "Same towards you. May our paths cross again soon."
   "Of course."

Two cars away from her cabin an announcement went up. All she knew it said was delay. And stay in cabins.
    "Of course." She ran back to the room.

She came back seeing Wolf pacing the floor. "Sclaret. I heard the announcement...."
    "Yeah. But I did bring food." She help up a bag with the sandwiches. "What do you think this means?" A high pitched scream came from the distance. "I don't know. It could..." She stopped. He had a snarl. "What!" She yelled.
   "Your smell."
   "My smell?" She asked almost disgusted.
   "You smell stronger of him."
  "Him? Why does this matter!" She tossed her hand in the air. "It doesn't." He growled. She stood there for a second staring out of the window into the corridor. An android came into their room. It simply took blood  and then left.
    "We are slowing down." Wolf said before she even noticed. She cursed. "Letumosis..."
  "What?" Wolf turned to her. He then comprehended what she said. Before she could say anything else. He had already grabbed her opened a window and jumped.

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   I WANT MORE FOODS (663)
Yay new chapter. More Wolflet stuff too because I have my book! Ok bye!!
-Socially awkward butterfly