There's no door. The ghost laughs, shaking his head. "Actually, this is my sentence. Being exorcised would pass me on, you know. To the great beyond, whatever the fuck that is, if it's even anything. But this... this carriage is my personal hell on Earth. I've been dead twice. They just won't finish me off."

There's something wild in his eyes as he finishes that sentence, his gaze again finding Nancy. In the blink of an eye he disappears and a few seconds later he reappears behind Nancy, the two men in front now on the other side of the carriage.

"Come on, love." Ghostly fingers find her shoulder. She might get a cold shock. "Don't you want to get out of here?"