She sat in the back of the bus, all alone, as everyone else sat in pairs - and some of the boys in threes - and staring at their cell phones. The bus was loud with laughter, faint music, and talking. The ground began to rumble. The laughter and talking and music died down immediately, and screams replaced them. The bus swerved into a stop light. The wall of the bus caved in, along with the floor. She rolled through the window, glass breaking onto her skin, bits of broken glass flying into the hood of her hoodie. She rolled into a paramedic, who wrapped a thick blanket around her. "Miss," the paramedic said in a loud voice, a bit slow. "What's your name?" She didn't answer. She just stared out at the bus. A smirk slipped across her face. She threw off the paramedic and ran. "Miss! Come back!"