--amanullah came back in the extremely bone chilling dry cold to his small cabin , about to nestle himself in cosy blankets he head the knock on the door, it must be husna brought his meal, though he had ordered them not to ever get him his food in the station cabin , if he was hungry he could eat at home, how far was it anyway, calling out to hold the knocking he opened the door to two strangers dressed in black , with fave masks, who pushed him , they wanted him to change the signal to stop the train, this was not his job , even for a certain amount they were ready to pay with future prospects he refused to be shot point blank range
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