she rode on a train. she only could remember a train. she must of slept all her life.because her memory was non existent...until she woke up on this train.. Her heart was cold and her hands were warm. she felt anger on the inside. Was she dreaming a nightmare? premonition? possibly she was in purgatory?? All she knew was this train stopped no one around. no engineer, ticket checker not even one passenger. the smell in the air seemed familiar but she couldn't place why? maybe her luggage which sat next to her. one large clothing rack box bright red gold look latches. next to it medium suitcase same red same gold latches. this had to give her some idea if who and what she was!