“How can there be such bad people,” said Andres Fabricio Argandoña Tapia, a railway train conductor from Llay Llay, a small town a few hours’ drive from Santiago, Chile.
The sharp-sighted train driver had spotted a dark blotch on the train tracks ahead and had hit the brakes in time so as to avoid hurting whatever, or whoever, it was. It didn’t bother to move even as the train drew near.
