Liz shook her head. She didn't understand her kidnapper. Not that it mattered. She watched as he fell into an easy sleep. She wished she could do that. She counted the bumps as the train traveled down the rails. 

An hour later the train jerked to as stop. Liz was curious what had caused the delay. She was sure that they weren't suppose to be stopping so soon. She carefully stepped over her kidnapper and tried to see outside to find out what was happening.