A large freight station near the edge of the city. It primarily caries steel and other raw materials to the factories, and the resulting products to the rest of Europe. Since the start of the war, the station has officially gone unused.
>As expected most of the recent months are empty. The only exceptions are two trains, one dropping off cargo to be loaded off into both of the storage rooms, and another emptying storage room 2, the northernmost one.
The boxes in storage room 1 are labeled in English with tomorrow's date and an a number that matches the one with the train that's suppose to leave the next evening.
Storage room two is empty except for a few dried up pools of blood and a dead factory worker.
>The young man seems to have died from a hit to the side of the head. Where a large gash is clearly visible. He holds a screwdriver in his left hand, clutched more like a knife.
When the train arrives, a bunch of uniformed cultists come out and start carrying crates from storage room 1 to the train. An officer instructs two of them to "Go take care of the witch at the [[Antique Shop]]" along with an address.
The two uniformed cultists then leave carrying rifles.
The party will then have to escape. Luckily the door isn't too sturdy, and it leaves a lot of space in between. The screwdriver the body has can be used to lift up the bar on the other side.