The hum of the Train

The hum of the Train

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My daughter was taken from me by a gust of wind and a sunset. Since then, I've felt nothing. Every day blending into the next and the one before. I didn't know if she suffered, if she was still alive, if she was out there. But one night, I saw her on the tracks before my transport locomotive.
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TWENTY one days later the kids started going missing. Their absence was felt but it was numbed. And no one thought a thing of it. Twenty one days later weaving around and through the mountains, over forests, the train rumbled onward.

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