Chapter 6

The train squealed to a stop, the passengers lurching sideways as their momentum continued for a couple seconds longer. A middle-aged woman in a Blackhawks windbreaker temporarily blocked his view of the strange guy, but that also meant she got in the other guy’s line of sight, too. Eli grabbed onto the opportunity without hesitation. As soon as the door whispered open, he shoved his way past the people congregating to get off and leapt onto the platform.

Shouts chased him as he ran for the turnstile. He barely got the U-Pass out in time to swipe it through. The strap of his backpack caught for precious seconds, until he twisted to the side to set it free. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the girlfriend trying to elbow her way off the train, but too many people barred the path, too crowded for her to throw herself through.

The doors slid shut on her frustrated shout. With a relieved grin, Eli gave her a wave as the train pulled out of the station.