Murder at the Railway

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It was a cold, snowy night at the railway station, and you
were sitting on the platform waiting for the midnight train. 
You were flicking through Instagram when you heard crashing.

A second later a dead man fell from the sky, bullet in his chest, and smashed on the concrete beside you. 
Then a man in black attire leapt down of the roof, landing on his feet, holding a M40 rifle. 
He looked up at you, and you saw that he had blonde hair, and icy blue eyes. 
He seemed like a tiger ready to pounce. 

"Who the hell are you!?" he asked.

You...


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