- Google Drive | Train Molester.m4a

He pressed play again. The sound of the train shifted. The mechanical grinding turned into a sound like teeth gnashing against bone. The "breather" began to sob, but the sobs turned into a rhythmic, mechanical whistle.

The train plunged into a tunnel, and the recording cut to static. Train Molester.m4a - Google Drive

A cold draft swept through the room, smelling of ozone and ancient grease. Elias looked at the reflection in his darkened monitor. Behind him, the wall of his office wasn't drywall anymore. It was flickering yellow light, dirty linoleum, and a row of scratched plexiglass windows. He pressed play again