[There we are, then. John looks around for anything he can use as a weapon. There's really nothing that's coming quickly or easily to hand. He should have waited for that crowbar. Or he should go get Molly.]
Damn it.
[John mutters that to himself as he pockets his phone and creeps as quietly as he can toward the train. He'll try to get a look in the windows for any signs of movement before going around to the door.]
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Damn it.
[John mutters that to himself as he pockets his phone and creeps as quietly as he can toward the train. He'll try to get a look in the windows for any signs of movement before going around to the door.]