My fingers suddenly reminded me that I had taken my gloves off and it was bloody freezing. I clumsily pulled the mitten back on, which was not easy as my fingertips had already started to go numb. For fear of my ears and face meeting the same fate I quickly pulled up the thick mask to cover right up to just under my eyes and jerked up my hood, the soft fur lining blocking out most sound as well as cold.

“Miss Crimson?

I jumped, the voice loud and clear in comparison to the muffled sounds of the train leaving, which I suddenly realised was the only other thing that broke to near silence here.