Wait! Is my crime really that severe?!

Cw: torture

Shortly after, the train car door burst open with a loud crash. Passengers screamed in shock. The intruders entered swiftly and aggressively, scanning the faces of those on board.

Their eyes locked onto Emma, and they surged toward her with alarming speed.

Emma froze, her heart pounding.

Her instincts kicked in, and she sprang to her feet, trying to escape through the other end of the train car.

She pushed past startled passengers, her mind racing with panic. As she reached the next door, she fumbled with the handle, praying it would open quickly.

The sounds of the pursuers closing in behind her made her movements frantic and desperate.

With a final shove, she managed to wrench the door open and dashed into the next car. The dim lights flickered, casting eerie shadows on the walls as she ran.

She could hear the shouts and footsteps of the men chasing her, growing louder with each passing second.