Reported on the Rescue Train
At the express train station entrance, I was stopped by a security guard. He asked, “What is in the container?”
I said, “It is a living heart. It needs to be transplanted in two hours.” I handed over the urgent medical pass.
After the security guard checked the document and prepared to let me through, a hand reached from behind and grabbed the container. A voice shouted, “Do not let her go! The container contains prohibited items!”
I turned and saw my sister‑in‑law, Ariana Cole. She pointed at me and shouted, “Sir, I am reporting her! She is my sister‑in‑law. What is in the container is not a cure for illness. It is drugs she bought from the black market. She plans to transport them and s