In my previous life, I’d taken the subway before, but I’d never used it “for free.”

How exactly do free riders get past the turnstiles? It had been over ten years since I last took the subway, so I couldn’t remember.

‘Do we just go through…?’

I looked around for clues, but there were no other free riders in sight. Sofia just stood there, lips sealed, seemingly waiting for us to figure it out ourselves.

“Wangya, this thing is blocking our way!” 

“Yeah.”

How were we supposed to get past this? As I was thinking it over, Levinas approached the …