The train tracks rumble as you gaze down at your hands, waiting in anticipation. A few hours ago, you had just gotten a note imploring you to visit- one from an old friend- and that note had led you right to this station.

The subway would pull over, door opening, fog spilling in. The PA system would soon ring out, a soothing voice exiting the speakers. "Welcome to Milquerie."

This was your stop.