Martin Cross hasn't taken a real vacation in six years, not since before he started his own firm. The closest he ever came was going home for Christmas, which if one wanted to be technical, that was all this was, but he was doing it in style, a private sleeper car from Seattle, Washington, to Topeka, Kansas. Four days of rest and relaxation, traveling by train, but as so often happens, fate had other plans. When a run in with a gang member in the train station leads to angry words and an unexpected accident occurs, followed by a trip to the ER, his plans are shattered for going home for Christmas. But maybe, with the help of a stranger, he might just make it.
Martin Cross hasn't taken a real vacation in six years, not since before he started his own firm. The closest he ever came was going home for Christmas, which if one wanted to be technical, that was all this was, but he was doing it in style, a private sleeper car from Seattle, Washington, to Topeka, Kansas. Four days of rest and relaxation, traveling by train, but as so often happens, fate had other plans. When a run in with a gang member in the train station leads to angry words and an unexpected accident occurs, followed by a trip to the ER, his plans are shattered for going home for Christmas. But maybe, with the help of a stranger, he might just make it.