Whispers — CNR Station Sarnia-1963

Short Story by J. A. Farina

Wrapped in mist, dawn breaks through its first dull rays into night’s wall. They mingled with the platform lights and window glow, causing a checkerboard effect in silver and gold.

The waiting room begins to fill — middle aged man, camel hair overcoat, black kid-leather briefcase in hand, globe & mail financial page folded under his arm, eyes cold and bl…