On a Saturday night train that left Peterborough, one crew member chose the hardest direction—towards danger—so others could get to safety.
It began as ordinary as any Saturday evening on the LNER: the 6.25 pm service rolled out of Peterborough, carriages full of chatter, headphones and half-finished texts.
Then came the shouts, the surge of fear down the aisle, the sickening realisation that something was terribly wrong between here and Huntingdon.
Most of us, quite sensibly, move away from danger. Samir Zitouni didn’t. He stepped forward to protect his passengers.
Witnesses told us they remember his voice first steady, simple instructions that pierced the panic.
People were guided behind him.
Others were shielded. In a moment that didn’t leave time for second thoughts, this brave rail worker made the kind of decision that defines character: my safety second; your safety first.
Eleven people were hurt that night. Officers later said his actions undoubtedly saved lives.
He is now in hospital, stable and recovering. (our prayers go with him and his family)
There’s a noisy kind of heroism that loves the spotlight.
This wasn’t that.
This was the quiet kind—the sort that wears a uniform, does a job, and when the unthinkable happens, does more than a job. No speeches. No fuss. Just courage.
Peterborough’s response has matched that tone: small, sincere gestures.
A bunch of flowers at the station.
A free coffee pressed into a rail colleague’s hands.
Messages that simply say, “Thank you.” Because this story isn’t about headlines; it’s about decency—the everyday kind that’s easy to overlook until the world tilts and you suddenly see who’s holding the line.
If you travelled that route regularly, you’ll know how unremarkable those carriages usually feel.
That’s why this matters.
A familiar place turned frightening—and an extra-ordinary person made it survivable.
We don’t know the exact words he used in those seconds, but we do know what they meant: stay behind me; you’ll be okay.
Peterborough is proud of many things—cathedral spires, market chatter, football on a cold night—but this week we’re proudest of something simpler: a brave man on an LNER train who chose us over himself.
Surely this guy deserves a medal and probably much more if there is a legitimate Just Giving page please let us know so we can encourage people to help this hero recover.
💬 Nominate a Local Legend: If someone in our city on a platform, in a classroom, behind a counter—has stepped up when it mattered, reply with their story.
We’ll share more quiet heroics in the issues ahead.