It had taken a little while but Jacob had found a tunnel that didn't seem to have anything down it, and threw down his old hoodie to rest his head on. Laying at the side of the tracks, back to the wall, Jacob tried to rest but sadly it would not find him. Each time his eyes began to feel heavy a loud scream would sound from one end of the tunnel or another, and when he'd gotten up to ask for silence he'd found there was nobody down the way he'd walked. 

Still though the shouts persisted each time he tried to close his eyes, so Jacob now just lay against the tunnel wall, unfocused eyes on the dull metal rails in the middle of the tunnel. Though the ground was uncomfortable to lay down on the comfort of a pillow of sorts was nice, and so Jacob  was left to leave his now somewhat distant thoughts to fester.