Bandits on the trail!
The whistle blows. The smell of burning coal fills the air as steam from the locomotive settles like a thick mist over the station. All aboard, we’re heading for Old Mexico!
As the train rolls along, the landscape drifts by at a gentle pace. You chat with fellow passengers and look forward to arriving in Old Mexico. But suddenly… something feels wrong.
Why are we stopping? There’s no station out here.
