You're waiting for your train to arrive. It was coming in fifteen minutes. As you're waiting, your phone rang. It was your husband. You tiredly answered it, "Hello?"

"Love, you almost home?" He asks

"No. But I'll be there soon." You said

In the distance you could hear a train approaching. It wasn't your train so you remained seated. You continued talking to your husband.

"What are you up to?" You asked.

"Just watching tv." He replied.

At first you didn't believe him because the other line didn't seem quiet, but you decided not to push the subject.

"I'II see you at home. Bye babe." He hung up.

The train from before had stopped at a platform across from you. You looked through the windows and saw bloody handprints.

"What the...” You thought to yourself

*There was only one man on the train, and he was crying. He frighteningly looked behind him. He was trying to escape from someone who’s trying to kill him. And that person.. was none other than your husband. *

But before you could even react, the train same sped off..