After nearly 6 hours of waiting, the train to Industria finally reaches the old station.
Noemi quickly hops off the bench to take a closer look. As she approaches, she notices a few parts of it are missing, and there appear to be several large holes in the rooftop. Inside, a few barrels and large wooden boxes decked with labels and a couple of small suitcases resting atop of them.
By the time the train had completely stopped, Noemi would already have explored the entire wagon. No one had seen her jump on; the business was slow and besides, it's not like anybody apart from people who are willing to sacrifice their lungs would want to visit Industria ,anyway. There's a rumor going round everybody there has to wear gas masks wherever they go because of the pollution. Most people who have lived there their entire lives have moved away and the place only gets a couple of visits a year, most likely from families and hopeless journeymen who wish to start a business there, later realizing Industria is no more of a desperate town than the people who try to make decent money out of it.
The train takes off in a couple of minutes. Noemi climbs onto one of the boxes; she is light enough for them not to fall apart and therefore causing a large amount of noise and a possibility of being chased off the train.
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