Min's head was spinning. She looked down at her empty mug, the metal tea ball catching the setting sun. It felt like her whole body was falling in along side of it.
"Either way, we'll be together."
An overwhelming urge to flee hit Min, however this time when she stood the earth surged through the balls of her feet and erupted out her skull. As she dropped to the floor, drum beats came from the depths and pounded in her head. Still conscious, her sideways view of the carpet blurred into a deep fog. Slowly she began to see three creatures dancing in the haze ahead. Part of her wanted to join them.
Hyun-Joo moved over to her shivering friend, draping a soft, pink throw blanket across her chest. She tucked it in between Min's arms, then kissed her on the forehead.
"I love you, Min. You're going to be perfect."
The END.....
NB:-new story on the girl on the train