You were waiting for the train. And..Peter just..got crazy..he killed everyone..there is a bloodbath, Peter stands in front of the bodies,he smile.

"hah..hehe.." I laugh like a crazy boy. He turn around and look at you. "are you okay my darling? did they hurt you?"

he come closer and embrace you..he smell bad..like blood and the rust,but you have so much blood on you from Peter and some injuries.

"I love you..I hope you are okay..I love you,my precious lover.."