The Guy mutters [color=6ecff6]"Hi"[/color] then gets up into a sitting position. I notice my commotion has woken some other passengers, a girl voices some mean comment, others start congregating by the door where someone seems to have gotten stuck, they look to have got it handled but I try and see it done. [color=6ecff6]"What's happening right now? What happened to the bus?"[/color] the man mutters. [color=6ecff6]"Couldn't say if I tried. Lucky it looks like no one died. No rhyme intended. Here Lets get you up."[/color] [color=f49ac2]Was the humor really necessary? Meh some other guy laughed. We can think of what happened after we get out. Man I feel very rested, have I been out long?[/color]

I look up to see the orange-reddish daylight shine through little by little, [color=f49ac2]it could be morning or afternoon.[/color] My head pains again, the others continue talking. Some yelling is done by the same girl from earlier though she makes a valid point. It seems the exits are not working. I look around quickly. It seems the driver is nowhere to be found, and a gaping hole through the glass that was supposed to be in front of him is gone. [color=f49ac2]The size of the hole looks a little small but we could use it.[/color] [color=6ecff6]"There... there is are way out!"[/color] I yell then flinch, my whole jaw ached I probably hit it in the crash. [color=6ecff6]"Does anyone know the time? Or even what happened?"[/color][color=fff79a][i]It is morning. Early morning[/i][/color]

I look back to the guy, [color=6ecff6]"Sorry my head hurts quite a bit. Here go first, I'll be right behind you. watch out for glass."[/color] I point towards the opening and move my hands in an ushering motion.