Chapter 524: Grandmother

Watching the Blind Old Man recoil in fear, Nash Johnston's heart jolted. The Blind Old Man had sensed his origins? He even knew Nash wasn't from this place. Interesting. Nash was about to press him, to ask how he had figured it out, when the Blind Old Man suddenly bolted in a strange, panicked sprint toward the rear of the train. "Crazy old bastard!" "Hell with him. Lying to me like that. Something's wrong with his head," Tristan Wokey snapped after the fleeing figure. Nash didn't answer....