Anthony Birch

The Adjustment

Anna woke up to a throbbing headache and the sound of rattling railcars on the tracks. “Did I doze off?” she thought to herself as she rubbed her tired eyes. Her vision was blurry at first, until she felt her glasses in the inner pocket of her denim jacket. After donning her wireframe, aviator style eyeglasses, her surroundings came into focus. Where was she?