Why have I said nothing, still? I came into this knowing only that I, in some way, must be connected to all of these strangers. Only two of my fellow passengers are familiar to me, so even without knowing the reasoning, it wasn’t hard for me to understand what my purpose here was to be. I’m sorry. I have no way of telling you why I can’t blow that whistle. You must sense it already, that this will only end in tragedy regardless of what your intentions may have been.
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NOTE FROM OBSERVATION CAR 09