Midnight Metro

The last train into the city at that hour was a rumor wrapped in old fluorescent lights and the metallic sigh of brakes. It ran late and seldom; it whispered of cheaper rents and midnight shifts and the kind of…

The last train into the city at that hour was a rumor wrapped in old fluorescent lights and the metallic sigh of brakes. It ran late and seldom; it whispered of cheaper rents and midnight shifts and the kind of…

1. The Silence After Rain The rain had been falling for three days straight. Not the gentle kind that people write songs about, but the relentless kind that drowns the streets, makes the air heavy, and seeps into your bones…