The subway train thunders into the Tremont Avenue station, rattling and shaking, brakes screaming. Bandit watches the crowds struggling to get into and out of the train. When the battle is almost finished, he thrusts his way through the tightly packed bodies and manages to push through the door to the platform before the air brakes gush and the doors battle the pressure of bodies, and haltingly—jamming, unjamming—slide shut.