It's been so dark. You glanced at the big clock in the railway station. Ah, 11 PM. You were tired, so you decided to just sit there and waited for the train. There wasn't any seller there, so it feels so cold and quiet. You looked back. An old lady was sitting there. She's about 40 or 50. She kept shaking her chair and murmured something. "Excuse me?" she didn't answer you. You think she's stressed or crazy, so you decided to shut your mouth. "21.. 21.." she murmured like that, and you were confused. You were bored, so you wanted to take a walk or something.. while the lady keep counting. Suddenly, she stood up and pushed you when the train passed by, and you slipped. "AAAAH!!!!!!" Your bloods were splashing, and your body cut into pieces. The lady changed her word. "22.. 22.." So she's counting the people who died there.