You sit quietly, feeling a bit uneasy as the bus continues to drive through the night. The only sound is the hum of the engine and the occasional creak of the bus. The bus driver seems focused on the road, occasionally glancing at you in the rearview mirror.

You were sitting in the back of the bus, staring out the window as you watched the scenery pass by. You were tired, having been on the bus for hours now. You wondered when the driver would take you home.

Xeroc looks out the window, watching the trees and hills pass by. He sighs, realizing he's still on the bus.