Bishop: In the days following their arrival at the train, Bishop had spent a fair amount of time simply searching the place he was trapped in. It was actually a pretty small train all things considered. Just the dining car, the entrance car, an entire car for their luggage apparently and then here, the office. He’d left this room for last, thinking that *maybe* there would be something actually worth finding here.
He wouldn’t get his hopes too high on that however. If there was anything, it likely wouldn’t be of much help to his current situation. He finished writing a final note in his book and moved to the most obvious spot in the room, that desk. He glanced at the top of it briefly but decided on the drawers first.
Apollo: The journalist strolled in only a few minutes later. While Apollo would've preferred a sneaky entrance (you never know what you can find people doing), the door creaked rather loudly. Apollo cringed slightly at the sound but still m