The train began to progress slowly. Its own rustling noisiness gradually filled the wagon, first with a light, then with an increasing tempo. He stared his eyes on the train window. As the train accelerated, the outside objects started to pass faster.He thought he had a normal life until a few months ago. He knew why these events started. Now he had to flee. At least he had to go through a period of follow-up. Such things would always be in movies, or on news channels. It could also be in real life.