Whirlwind

== Chapter 1 (WIP) ==
In the village of Hartsong, the cry of battle rang out. Three bombings, two battles, five people missing. The world seemed at end to children like Cassie. She and her two sisters, Trix and Sylvie, watched all of it from the window of room twenty five in Swantake, the quiet apartment.
Now it was 63 days into the chaos and 31 days after Cassie's parents had disappeared when Sylvie finally came up with an idea.
"Do you mind if I borrow this?" Trix asked Cassie. She didn't answer. So Trix grabbed the fountain pen and started to madly scribble away on a scrap of paper. Cassie was gazing at the scenery. Her parents had parlty chosen this apartment for it's lovely view (That was now destroyed, of course) and for it's elegance. Also because it was cheap. Sylvie continued to pace around the room.
"It's been a month since they have gone, and they said to act now! There must be something I can do..." Cassie continued to stare out the window as Trix finished her scribbling. She proudly showed her sisters a neat and detailed picture of a train. "You're a talented artist, Trix," Sylvie praised. Suddenly she snapped. "That's it!"
"What's it?" Cassie murmured. She felt the sadness of being the middle child as Trix and Sylvie exhanged a glance. Suddenly her head shot up. "Boarder!" she yelled, leaping up to her feet. She dashed to the closet. It must be here... Cassie tossed a magazine out of the dusty spot. One of her sisters caught it. 
"Boarder: a guide to the railroads of Hartsong..." 
"Look at this!" 
"There are many railroads near Snake Road, but one stands out. Slithering Express, the train for delivering newly made goods, for people to ride on, and to travel to faraway places. However, it is very expensive, and only accepts citizens of Hartsong. It lies just a bit north of the apartment Swantake. The train is over thirty years old and has been serving people nicely... 5 star rating... it is often used in the war to deliver supplies and soldiers. And look at this! Upcoming departures: April thirteenth, friday, 1940.