The small hacker remained in her spot, not moving as she bit her lower lip. This was not how she planned her ride home going. She was still, her mind on edge as she listened to the footfalls that approached the fallen man. His gun clicking, empty as he frantically hoped that a bullet would just appear. '<span style="font-style: italic">Okay Rea, think. When this train gets to the next stop, sneak off. Hiding elsewhere may be wise for a while...</span>' She thought to herself as she found herself watching the scene before her in the dingy, dimmed light that filtered in from the other car.<br/><br/>The car may be dark, but she could still see that man snapping the others neck, even if it was hard to make out any features on either man. The light only allowed her to see shapes, but even that didn't distract from the sickening sound of bone twisting and snapping. Then there was quiet. She didn't dare move, already hearing the door opening as a bit more light filtered in. Rea shifted slightly, pulling her taser from it's holster, ready to take the safety off, to turn it on if they found her.<br/><br/>"The fuck happened here?"<br/>"Hell if I should know, bitch probably had some tricks."<br/>"She probably ran out of them, she should still be in here somewhere."<br/><br/>The first of the pair began walking further into the car, the second pulling out his gun, deciding to be ready if something happened to his partner. How hard could it be to take out one small hacker? At least, that's what he thought they were dealing with.