 Sponsor | ferretsgames | Mar 25, 6:27am | Peter hesitated, not sure if he should shake or kiss the proffered hand.
"Pleased to meet you too Miss Fforbes, can you please tell me what's going on?"
"Oh dear, of course you have just arrived haven't you. No wonder you look confused." She gave a sad smile. "We are all trapped on the Orient Express. None of us know why, not even M.Poirot! There are some, like you, who have joined us since our interminable journey began and they are none the wiser than we are"
"Are you telling me I won't be able to get off this damn train?" Peter gasped.
"As far as we know but there have been a few strange happenings. People vanishing and leaving all their luggage behind." Miss Fforbes explained. "M.Poirot joined us a couple of days ago and I have high hopes that he will get to the bottom of this mystery."
Peter scratched his head, puzzled. "Disappearances? Perhaps they just got off at their destination!"
"No, none of us can do that. We cannot leave the train and believe me, we have tried." She shrugged. "All we can do is make the best of it. As you have no change of clothes perhaps something in the abandoned luggage will fit you. Let us go and see!" |
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|  Sponsor | Sandi-Jane | May 4, 1:32pm | "Wait". Peter grabs her arm "What happens when you do try to leave". He removes his grip at her startled expression.
"The last person who tried to leave disappeared. No Logical Explanation, one moment he was here..." she pointed at the window, tears in her eyes "and then he was gone. Terrible screams, just awful". |
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|  Sponsor | ferretsgames | May 4, 1:40pm | Peter looked stunned, "And you saw nothing else?" he questioned.
"Only a grotesque shadow, it was like nothing I have ever seen." She shuddered, "Huge and misshapen. It seemed to engulf him!" |
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