Megan Anderson
Joined July 2022
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Murder Expressed
It was the thrumming that woke him, his head bobbing with the rhythmic pulse of the engine. Lloyd forced his eyes open, cursing the tinkling crystal that tickled his ears. Soft yellow light filled the dining car, toile curtains drawn across the windows. White linen underlaid the silver dinnerware, and the few chairs empty of patrons were built of mahogany and black leather.
By Megan Anderson2 years ago in Fiction