The bus's flight comes to a end when it plunges into a lake of dark fluid, getting pulled into a strong current, caused by the girl tilting the cup, ready to let it pour over her lips into her thirsty, cavernous mouth, with all it has, I manage to make the bus's real wheels spin, actually paddling us towards the side, making us crash up the side of the girl's, believe her name's Sabrina, mouth, as the dark sea disappears as it's swallowed, hearing it be gulped.