It was late at night. The metro signs were blank. There was no indication of trains coming or going. The platforms were completely empty. He was going to turn around and take a bus when the train arrived. The cars were empty except for one where a beautiful woman was sitting. When the doors opened, he could hear her singing along to music on her headphones. The song was so beautiful that he entered the car and sat across from her. As the train left the station, all he could think of was the story of Ulysses and the sirens.