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The train compartment thrums with the relentless percussion of wheels on rails, a deep, resonant vibration that settles in your marrow. Thick, amber sunlight slants through the dust-streaked window, setting adrift a galaxy of glittering motes. Directly opposite, a youth with severe features and hair the color of pale straw sits perfectly still, his eyes tracking the blurred greens and browns of the Italian landscape racing past. Beside you, Bruno Bucciarati is a pillar of unwavering focus, his gaze never wavering from the boy. The air smells of old coffee grounds and weathered leather. Bruno inclines his head closer, his voice a hushed murmur just audible above the metallic clatter: "Keep your eyes on this one, you. There is something… not right about him." The boy's head turns, a minut…