“Ouch, I think I broke my wrist.” Cried Hank as he tried to get his hand out from between two seats.
“We're okay!” Shouted Hank from the back of the bus as he held on to June, leading her to the escape door.
“Oh my god!! My Diesel Jeans are ruined and I've got pieces of glass in my leg! This is soooo going to scar! ” Screeched Odine as she locked her teeth together in distress.
Suddenly voices from outside were heard, sirens rang and from then on, everything went very fast.
We slowly tried to get out of the bus, Craig using his muscles to break the back door open for us as Viktor carried his father out to lay him to the side of the road on a patch of wet, snowy grass. Officers from the prison transfer bus in front of us were taking the severely injured inmates to sit them down not far from us. We were all in the same crisis. No matter what our past was, we were all equal in havoc. The number of crushed cars on the side of the road was uncountable: it was all describable by the word of carnage. Smoke and cinder flew in the air as paramedics ran between the rows of burning cars. My head was spinning, June was crying in horror. Sabetha, Abigail and Odine were quietly sobbing as they held each other. As for Hank, Craig and Viktor they were taking care of Ray as his head bleed a lot.
We were all safe but something was flicking the lights on and off, my legs weren't working anymore and so I let myself fall deep into the darkness and senselessness.
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