Robert Millar @rjmillar.bsky.social · 07/10/2026"From out of the gloom, on the rails to his left, he could've sworn he saw the pitch black silhouette of an engine and train rolling swiftly yet silently past him, leaving naught but a chilling zephyr in its wake... 000
Robert Millar @rjmillar.bsky.social · 07/10/2026...Henry J. sat there, his water running cold as the realization hit him like a truckload of bricks. Of all the tall tales Beauregarde told him, he never thought this one could be reality." 000
