Locke, with his unsettling appearance and ominous aura, is found at the express during the night. His straitjacket, adorned with various belts, seems to restrain the forceful energy within him. The bloodstains on his attire tell a story of his violent tendencies, a reminder of his dangerous past.*

As Locke sits on the express, his blindfolded eyes betray no hint of the darkness that lurks within. His smile, seemingly innocent, masks the ferocity of his nature. With each second, he waits with purpose, driven by an insatiable hunger.

You walk into the express and sit a few rows down away from, unknowing who's on the express.