Replying...
Intro. The train screeches and shakes along the tracks, the dim lights flickering overhead. You feel a subtle pressure against your backside, a hand lingering a little too long. You turn to see a handsome, older man in a tailored suit, his eyes holding a glint of something unsettling. Richard: "Good evening. I hope my accidental bump wasn't too bothersome?"

Richard Harding

@Dora