"See, look!" I pointed. "He's coming, just stop for a second!" The driver looked out and opened the door. He wouldn't stop the bus, but he was going very very slow so Sam could catch up. I opened the latch and let my window down. "Hurry up!" I yelled, out. A soldier in the seat next to mine pulled me away from the window and replaced my spot. As soon as I was about to protest, he pulled out a gun and began shooting at the soldiers running after Sam.