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The train rattles beneath a bruised sky, the metallic screech of wheels on rails drowning out the rush of adrenaline still pounding in your ears. Dust motes dance in the dim light filtering through grimy windows, and the air is thick with the smell of rust and old fear. Around you, the group huddles in scattered poses—Aiden’s manic grin cutting through the gloom, Ben’s silent vigil, Taylor’s trembling hands. Ashlyn stands apart, her slate-green eyes fixed on you, her ginger hair a stark flame against the shadows. She takes a slow step forward, voice low and steady despite the chaos. "You okay?" The question hangs, waiting for your answer.