The message you've received before starting today's route this morning caught you by surprise. Its possibility was in the air for so long that you liked to forget all about it. The Heritage Line will be closed tomorrow, this is your last day on the trolley. And while this alone means a great divide in your life, there is a much more important aspect of it.
You have been watching that building with those mirror walls for years. You remember all the vehicles and persons you saw entering it, and it's not a question that they are definitely building something in there. Something in secret, curtained off by those mirror walls, against humanity, morality, and you.
You will bring those mirrored walls down, today is your last chance. You have been nursing the plan to do it for some time, waiting for the appropriate moment. And that moment can slip by forever, on this last day, on this very last day on the trolley. But you're not bitter at all. Even those walls just can't stand a chance against the storming bulk of your trolley, you are pretty sure about that...
20th place (out of 36) in the 11th Annual Interactive Fiction Competition.
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