Art moans and shakes his head. He rubs his head feeling the bump. He gringes from the pain. He looks around wondering why its do dark and the bus isn't moving. He stands up and carefully walks to the front of the bus. He quickly sees the tree the bus crashed into. Damn. This isn't good. Where is everyone? Its so dark inside the bus he doesn't see the ones that are unconcious. He starts to walk about the bus. Where can the other be. He yells out for others. Suddenly he sees a small town in the distance. I bet they went there to get help. YEa, thats it. He quickly heads to the town. As he get closer he hears some voices. He quickens his pace. He seems some silouttes in the dark that look like people. He yells out thinking its the others that were on the bus.. "Hey guys, is that you? Its me Art. Are you all OK?"