The Mystery of the Rockport Limited

Merle, you feel something crawling on your back, moving up to your shoulder and you feel a small claw scratching gently at the hair on the side of your face. It's not just a scuttle buddy, it's yours. Lucretia is there too and she's rubbing her temples as she rises to her feet. And this train car is just like you left it. There's some luggage around that the other riders stowed during your trip aboard this train a year ago. The window curtains are open and outside you just see white. You can tell that someone is here and that they're not invisible. They're all planes of existence. But they're in a direction that