The man with gold bullion in his bag

I saw him yesterday at the station. He was wearing a black suit and a tie, although we all were nearly fainting because of the heat. He was also wearing black leather shoes and sunglasses. I thought this face could not be remembered, it was somehow artificial, immovable. Like a dummy"s face. He was just standing there and staring at some distant point, not even aware I there was somebody else at the platform. Suddenly he looked down, opened his black suitcase and started rummaging in it. I noticed there were some gold bullion bars inside. This is what I think I saw, but it was a really hot day and I had a horrible headache. My eyes and my mind might have played a trick on me. Then I saw a woman in a blue dress. She was approaching the man. She was wearing sunglasses, too and she looked extremely serious. They didn"t even greet each other. The man took out his wallet from the suitcase, hid it in his pocket, and gave the suitcase to the woman. Was that really gold bullion inside? Well, I will never know. The scene seemed really dreamlike to me, like a figment of my imagination. They soon disappeared in the distance. I could hear my train coming from the opposite direction. A crowd of tired people flooded onto the platform.