I was abruptly awakened from my nap on our train from Sofia, Bulgaria to Belgrade, Serbia by a man's rear in my face. Still somewhat sleepy it took me a minute to realize what was going on.
At first I just thought it was the conductor coming to check our tickets as per usual on trains. Except no where in sight was the conductor nor any other employee from the train. Instead there were two men. One in the doorway that lowered a large bag to the floor and the other man. Who was thought it was a good day to stick his behind in my face.
Next thing the guy is telling Dusty and Raquel to move. Apparently he NEEDED something from under the seats. As I looked closer, and saw the un-named man pulling out something that sounded heavy. Then I noticed it was black and in the shape of a gun.
Wait, what……those were my thoughts. Gun smuggling in my cabin, right in front of my face.
The journey didn't start off nice to begin with. First men yelling at us to give them money for nothing, and then gun smuggling. You would think I would be up for hours only thinking of the worst things that could happen, but nope. I trust that I am protected by a bigger God than a gun, so danger doesn't tend to phase me all that often.
So I snuggled back up and went right back to sleep.
The End.
