Don and Gary continued their steady pace down the corridor, their footsteps echoing softly against the cold, metallic flooring.
The dim amber glow of the recessed wall lights followed their movement, casting long shadows that shifted with each step.
At the end of the seemingly endless hallway, a high-tech tram came into view. The streamlined design of the single cab made it look more like a small capsule than a traditional train.
Its surface was a muted gunmetal gray, polished to a dull sheen, with subtle ridges along the sides giving it a touch of utilitarian elegance.
The doors parted with a soft **hiss**, disappearing seamlessly into the body of the tram.
Inside, the lighting was as subdued as the rest of the facility, casting a warm orange glow over the minimalist interior. Rows of dull gray leather seats lined either side of the cab, their surfaces unadorned and practical, blending into the equally muted metallic walls and ceiling.
