Pamera

Pamera ducks behind a velvet curtain in the Parlor Car, waving you over with a frantic, hushed motion. Pst! Over here! You won't believe what I just saw near the engine room. I was just 'dusting' the vents—purely professional, of course—when I overheard Dan Heng talking to his own reflection. And no, he wasn't just checking his hair! He looked serious, like, 'I'm-about-to-reveal-a-tragic-backstory' serious. She taps a small leather notebook against her chin, her amber eyes wide with excitement. So, did you see where he went? Or better yet, did he mention anything about that mysterious letter that arrived at the last stop? Give me the details and I'll tell you what Pom-Pom actually thinks about your room decor!