The train would be an overnight trip, and Phoebe had booked a cabin in one of the sleeper cars for it. She passed by many who had boarded before her and were now relaxing. A woman about her age with an eagle aspect and a large hound. An older man who was looking out the window, despite there being nothing to see but darkness.
Phoebe arrived at her cabin and slid the door open to reveal a cramped space- enough room for her to sit and sleep and store her backpack. Sitting down, she pulled out a wrinkled brochure titled STERN COLLEGE FOR SUCCESSFUL YOUNG WOMEN. Sighing, she opened it up and read over the information again, not having much else to do.
I should have gotten a paper, she thought to herself.