Three pillars reaching for the heavens. The train tracks merged into a little station at the 'entrance' of town. Pulled on a private road build like a fortress, guards in heavy camo and armed to the teeth made camp. The checking outpost, a tank as well as machine guns were placed in strategic positions. Men in uniform, the sight sent Alicia's heart into a rave. Two knocks, the window rolled, "-sir, this is a private road."
"I'm Igna Haggard, this is the first time I've used the road."
"Haggard," he turned to check with the other, nods and radio transmission. The gates opened to a very empty passage since trees gave the impression of walls as the foliage spread in an encompassing manner.
"About earlier…"
"Say it already," returned he harshly, "-is there something I need to know, or you want to say?"
"I'm sorry…"
