The Train Trainer
It’s a tough job, so somebody else can do it
The train pulled into the station. Then, noticing it was the wrong station, it left again.
Sasha Bortnik grabbed fistfuls of her dark hair and yanked it in front of her face, grumbling something her boss, Roger Smythe, couldn’t hear. Not that he needed to. They’d both seen the train’s behavior. He raised his chin, lowered his eyes…