1947. Two years ago, the world exitted the worst war known to man. Soldiers were brought home. People all over the world rejoiced. Last year, the daughter of war hero Alexander Lacey was kidnapped. She was found four days later, dead. But the murder of Susan Lacey isn't the point of this story. This story is about how nine passengers climbed onto the Intercontinental express on January 17th, 1947 - and how one of them left the train four days later in a body bag. Some would say he deserved it. But that's also not the point of this story. The point of this story is: Who killed him? [based on murder on the orient express] [an applyfic] [the christie murders series] [closed]