[b][i]Jeff Pierce[/i][/b]
Location: 400 feet above "Seattle"
Time: September 5th, 2028; 12:00 AM

Jeff was asleep in the very back of the car, opposite to where the bespectacled individual was originally seated. Like everyone else, he witnessed some sort of giant insect claw bust through the window and drag the poor boy to what Jeff supposes was a bloody, painful death. The mere sight of the bloodstained window made his heart race... Not out of fear, though. "Damn..."he mutters to himself. "What kind of sick initiation prank is this?"

Without saying a word to any of the six students that were also trapped inside the same train, or even making eye contact with anyone, Jeff walked over to the shattered window and pricked his finger on a shard of broken glass. He then proceeded to stick his bleeding finger in his mouth, keeping it in for an awkward amount of time. Suddenly, with his finger inside his mouth, his eyes widened in shock. "There's no way..." he thought. He immediately removed the bloody finger from his mouth and started to tremble in fear. "This is... This is real blood."

His fight or flight instincts activated. "I have to get to the control room. As much as I hate my own life, I'd never forgive myself if these future pillars of society lose their lives when I could have done something..." With this said, Jeff took a deep breath and charged in the direction of the door leading to the next car, but after failing to scratch the door with his full-body tackle, he sank to his knees and his face began to redden. "Dammit!" he cried out into the dead atmosphere, smashing his bleeding knuckles against the door. Tears started rolling down his cheeks, more out of pain rather than fear. He turned his face 90 degrees so that half of his face would be visible to everyone else. "Don't look at me!" he screamed, referring to everyone else on the BBS.