Metro
Book Details
Author(s)Steen Langstrup
Publisher2 Feet Entertainment
ISBN / ASINB009TAYYBI
ISBN-13978B009TAYYB3
MarketplaceIndia 🇮🇳
Description
WARNING,
PLEASE NOTE.
This short story contains explicit violence. It's not for the faint of heart. It's horror. It contains graphic scenes of violence and rape.
Please also note,
It is a short story which means it is short.
A hellish ride on the Metro train one night in Copenhagen...
Written as a tribute to Edgar Allan Poe, with obvious links to his tale William Wilson, this short story leads you into a cold nightmare of rape and mixed identities.
'Maja calls as I wait for the Metro at the airport station. It's late. I have just returned from yet another business trip. She says, "There have been a number of violent rapes in Copenhagen the last few weeks. Yesterday, the police published a frame from the surveillance recordings in the Metro. The last rape occurred late Monday night not far from the DR-Byen Metro station. The victim recognized you on the recordings from the surveillance camera."
I hesitate a few seconds, looking into my own eyes in the reflection of the glass walls--then I laugh.'
PLEASE NOTE.
This short story contains explicit violence. It's not for the faint of heart. It's horror. It contains graphic scenes of violence and rape.
Please also note,
It is a short story which means it is short.
A hellish ride on the Metro train one night in Copenhagen...
Written as a tribute to Edgar Allan Poe, with obvious links to his tale William Wilson, this short story leads you into a cold nightmare of rape and mixed identities.
'Maja calls as I wait for the Metro at the airport station. It's late. I have just returned from yet another business trip. She says, "There have been a number of violent rapes in Copenhagen the last few weeks. Yesterday, the police published a frame from the surveillance recordings in the Metro. The last rape occurred late Monday night not far from the DR-Byen Metro station. The victim recognized you on the recordings from the surveillance camera."
I hesitate a few seconds, looking into my own eyes in the reflection of the glass walls--then I laugh.'


