She was at the station waiting for her train. The display showed that her train was to arrive in one minute. As she moved closer to the point where she wanted to board the train, a faint breeze picked up from the innards of the tunnel.
It blew towards her strongly picking up force as the train halted at the platform. The ears felt cold as they were left uncovered by her hair which was left loose. The chilling gust pierced through her clothes, her skin and left her feeling doused in frigid water.
The blast, it was nice to know it.