December 29th, 2018

Walking towards a train station. Get on, and the train is going into town on a freight line. Some people are very close to the track, and we sound the horn. Two don’t get off, and I yell move just as we run over them. We stop and walk back, and the people have the remains covered up. The driver expresses his condolences.

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