Great! We now transport our heroes to **“Ghost Train”**, where another expansive, dark mini-adventure full of suspense, traps, and dramatic action awaits. --

# **Chapter 38

Ghost Train**

The night was thick with fog, and a cold wind enveloped the city streets. Jacob, Argo, and his ally followed the trail of mysterious disappearances to an old, abandoned train station. The train had been standing there for years—rusty carriages, scuffed walls, warped windows. An unpleasant musty smell mingled with damp.

“It looks like an iron graveyard,” Jacob muttered, approaching the train. Argo sniffed slowly, his nose to the ground. The dog sensed something lurking inside.

They opened the first carriage cautiously. The interior was dark and dusty, but footprints and pieces of clothing littered the floor, indicating the presence of people recently held captive in the train car.

"Someone was here… recently," the ally said. "And they didn't leave alone."

As they moved to the next train car, Argo stopped, ears pricked. A hooded figure emerged from the darkness. The movement was quick, precise—clearly prepared for an attack.

"Stop!" shouted Jakub, drawing his weapon.

The figure leaped toward Argo, trying to avoid him. The dog reacted instantly, lunging at the intruder and knocking him to the ground. Jakub ran, grabbing the attacker and revealing his face—a young man, clearly frightened but determined.

"They want to kill me if anyone discovers what's on this train!" the boy whispered. "I have to hide this before—"

"Easy," Jakub interrupted. "We're helping you, but you have to be honest."

In the train car, they found more clues: crates, bags, and notes that pointed to a criminal network linked to Radecki. Each train car held something different: one contained documents, another tools, and yet another traces of past victims.

"It's no coincidence," the ally said, leafing through the notebooks. "Someone planned everything meticulously."

At that moment, footsteps echoed off the metal walls of the train car. More figures emerged from the darkness, armed and ready for battle. The fight was brutal: slippery floors, the metallic sound of blows, water from leaking pipes, echoes of screams.

Argo plunged into the fray, knocking down his attackers, and Jakub effectively overpowered them. The ally helped, tilting the train cars to gain an advantage. Moments later, the train cars were filled with chaos, metal creaking, and the echoes of blows reverberating off the walls like a bad omen.

When the fighting subsided, Jakub found the last, largest crate. He opened it carefully—inside lay documents, photographs, and letters linked to all the previous crimes in the city. Every detail connected Radecki, his accomplices, and the crime scenes, creating a complete picture of a mysterious web of evil.

"We have evidence that will bring this story to an end," Jakub said, looking at his ally and Argo.

The dog sat down beside him, staring at the dark carriages. Jakub knew that although the train held many more secrets, it was here that they had discovered the crucial evidence that would allow them to close Radecki's case.

"This is the end of the night," Jakub said quietly. "But only the beginning of justice."

The abandoned station now witnessed their triumph. The train, which had held secrets for years, had become a place of truth. Argo rested his head on Jakub's leg, and the commissioner looked at the carriage—dark, cold, but finally revealing its true face.

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If you want, I can now write **another mini-adventure in the form of an epic finale**, where all the storylines from the theaters, sewers, hospital, and train come together in one dark confrontation with Radecki and his criminal network.

Want me to do it right now?