I walk far along the platform trying to determine my best chance of getting on the train and join the throng in expectation that I might possibly get on the train. I walk far along the platform trying to determine my best chance of getting on the train and join the throng in expectation that I might possibly get on the train. Sometimes, train strikes aren’t all bad! For some minutes this continues before the train halts and without the rocking of the train everyone, including me, tries to readjust our position to see if there is any way to create some space. She is about 5 foot, 7 inches tall, middle aged, long blond hair under a black and grey beanie and wearing a black top with scarf. The woman to my right is also at an angle to me and try as we might to try to create even a slight respectful distance, my right arm hangs down pressed against her right breast and I can feel her left leg against the back of my
