Later in the day, the dense fog had finally lifted, revealing a clear path ahead. Our destination was now in sight. Our goal was to rescue innocent people and Lena's brother from a fast-moving train. I followed Lena to a meadow where a small barn stood. I was confused as to why we were there, but Lena seemed to have a plan.
As we entered the barn, I saw four majestic horses and two cows grazing inside. "I thought we had a train to catch," I said.
"Yes, we do," Lena replied confidently. "But we can't run after it - it's too fast and there aren't many hills to jump on. Our only chance is to ride alongside it on horseback."
"But won't that attract a lot of attention?" I asked.
"Don't worry," Lena reassured me. "When we get there, you can climb over the top of the train to the prisoners' section while I ride alongside and signal to Tag that it's me on the horse and not to worry."
"And if he asks why you're there?" I questioned.
