Should have taken the bus “I didn’t know exactly where the train was going. After paying my fare, I simply stood on the platform waiting for it to whisk me away to somewhere, anywhere but here, and that’s when it happened. The whole train stopped. The electricity went out, and then came back on, but I wasn’t in the train anymore. In my hand was a M9A1, a semi-automatic pistol, great. And that wasn’t the worst part. The place I was in, it looked like an island, was demolished. The few towers standing were on fire, the ground covered in lava with little places to walk. There I realized that I’ve been here before. ALCATRAZ.”