00:00I was alone on the last train home, or so I thought.
00:03As the train rattled through the empty tunnels, I felt a chill creeping up my spine.
00:08The dim reflection in the window showed empty seats behind me, except one.
00:13Someone was there.
00:15I turned around and saw nothing.
00:17The reflection of a woman in a long, dark dress staring right at me.
00:21My pulse pounded as I squeezed my eyes shut.
00:24When I opened them, she was standing right beside me.
00:27The train screeched to a stop and ran fast.
00:30The next morning, I checked the news.
00:32A woman had died in that exact seat last night.
