Sarah the Train
The following is based on a true incident. ——- I was going to graduate school in Boston when this incident happened to me. Many was the night I spent prowling the stacks at Widener Library searching out that elusive data I needed to prove my thesis. So many was the night I get the 10PM train home. Back then Boston’s North Station was a dark lonely place in the late evening frequented by drunks and other derelicts. During the winter months there was no escaping this until your train was ready...