He went to close the program. But the "Exit" button was gone. In its place was a single word: "Hãy lái nó." (Drive it.)
Session.Save("Linhtinh_D11_302_Lost_Crew", true)
He watched the avatar of the ghost train's engineer—a generic, faceless model he had downloaded from the DLS—turn its head. It looked directly at the camera. Directly at him . Then it raised a hand and pointed a finger that was too long, too yellow, at the carriage.
His joystick vibrated once. The throttle in the sim lurched forward on its own. The ghost train began to move, not along the tracks, but straight into the mountain beside the station.