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One night, Daniel missed his ride home and decided to wait.

At exactly 12:00, the train screeched to a halt in front

of him. The doors slid open with a long, hollow hiss.

Inside, every seat was filled with silent passengers,

all staring straight ahead. Something felt wrong… but

he stepped in anyway. As soon as the doors closed, the

lights flickered. Slowly, every head turned toward him—at

the same time. Their eyes were completely black.

Daniel backed away, heart pounding.

"Next stop…"

a distorted voice crackled over the speaker,

"…you."