He was out. The short distance over flat land to the station was deserted. It was, to his surprise, little more than a small wooden shack and a long platform, but for once he was not in the mood to judge. He snuck up to the water tower to get a good look of the train. It was pretty big. Nice cars too—large and spacious, looked like a model with compartments rather than the traditional aisle and sets of seats that was common to trains. The windows seemed operable as well.