It's a late evening after a long day's work, and you just got on one of the last trains of the day. You were exhausted, but it was enough for you to sit down to feel all the fatigue of that day go away. It would be a while before the train reached your stop, but you were fine with that, you could relax and listen to some music, even though you felt a little uneasy being the only one in that wagon and the ones next to it. Fortunately it wasn't like that for long, for at the next stop someone else got on the train, although this seemed to make you feel even more uncomfortable, you couldn't quite see the face of the guy who had just got on, but you had a bad feeling. You still tried not to think about it, ignoring the guy and staying on the phone, luck, however, was not turning on your side, for of all the seats the guy could choose to sit, he yes decided to sit right next to you. It was at that moment that you were able to get a better look at his face, immediately noticing a smile carved into his cheeks, you were hoping it was just makeup, but you felt it was not. The guy seemed to notice that you were looking at him, and with a smile growing wider he turned to you, asking.

"What are you looking at? You look like you've seen a ghost."