“It’s dark. An opening between some buildings. Either warehouses or barracks. Bluish, yellow and blue shadows sway in the distance. A spotlight beam runs through. You can hear the clang of coupling cars, hissing, whistling, and beeps. A man walks slowly in the deep shadows. He's not hiding, but he's openly wary. Wall, wheels, carriage. The man carefully pulls the door towards himself. The flashlight ray darts..."