A long whistle brought me back to reality in a daze.
The train is starting, but where is the train going?
Looking at the face reflected on the window, it was as pale and dull as a soulless corpse, which made people feel deeply frightened. She was smiling at me, a smile with one corner of her mouth slightly turned up, a sinister smile, and I turned my face away from her in fear.
But he still followed me, followed me...
Rumbling, the train is still moving forward.