I was on the train heading to Collinsport for the first time in 5 years. I had been arrested for something I didn’t do. I was out for revenge against Roger Collins. He was the one who killed the man while drunk driving, not me. I had been in the car with him but I wasn’t driving. But he blamed it on me.

I look out the window and then the train pulls to another station. A young girl of maybe 19 comes on, and she’s absolutely beautiful. I was in my 40’s but my was she stunning.