May 9

A small girl in a yellow dress leaves her mother reading one of the many free papers that litter the train. She walks to the next set of seats and starts batting them.

A thick cloud of grey dust spurts into the air.

And again as the girl bats.

A third time and it is like an innocent looking flower puffing poison into the air, so thick it must be more than dust. The girl returns to her mum and paws her.

The mum sits her down on the seat beside her and continues reading her papery rubbish, clouding her eyes.