Cinder had been so caught up in her thoughts she didn't notice the girl trying to catch up to the train until she passed her car. When the girl got in the car in front of Cinder panting, Cinder examined the back of her head as a bit of guilt washed over her. She could have shared the seat with her, but it was too late now. Then the guy in the front spoke. She brought her attention to him and nodded even though he probably couldn't see her.