The train itself appeared as something from an Agatha Christie novel complete with crystal chandeliers overhead and leather seats for patrons of this vehicle. The eight car locomotive was quite spacious considering its slender build that forced Serena and Paolo to remain close as they descended the aisles to make it to the sleeper ‘car’ in order to place their luggage in cubbies designated exclusively for this. Prior to this, they delivered their train tickets to respectable hands and slid uncomfortably in a new secluded space that they had longed for until having been forced to share such a claustrophobic room with such high tension and mutual uncertainty.
“I suppose we should talk…” He began to break the silence as she nodded as the strong whistle of the train setting into motion infor
