Mark had been way too dazed to realize what was going on. When he realized what was happening he leaped, grabbed his things, and curled the best he could to jump out a window. People were coming out, still talking. Ever attentive to detail, Mark looked at the bus. The smoke seemed to be seeping out of every crak, filling from the inside out. A small flash of light appeared under the bus and a grave horror decended on Mark: the bus was going to exsplode.
He ran to everyone he knew yelling, "Stop, get away from here it's not safe yet! Listen up people it's gonna blow!" Mark turned around and pointed, "Look!" There serveral sparks no down under the bus appearing in quick succesion. They had to move. Mark saw a boulder in the wasteland and may a bee-line for it. "Take cover, MOVE!"
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