Date, June 21, Time,11:51, Place, The Myers Train Station.
“Three tickets please.” Zach said.
“That”ll be 60 dollars.” The man in the ticket booth said, taking in Zach's slightly unkempt appearance.
Zach handed him the money.The man handed him the tickets.
They walked away, looking and seeming to all intents and purposes the average group of teenagers, off to a summer excursion.Only they knew the truth.
Sage, Paul and Zach stood on the platform, looking at the empty tracks, seemingly oblivious to the loud, jostling people milling around them.
“All aboard!” The Conductors voice rang out.
They handed in their tickets.
They found a seat.
The train moved.
It began to roll faster.
It was done. They had did it.They had become run-aways, in search of something different.
They were silent, just sitting, staring at each other.
They shared a grin.
It was done.