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Death's Little Angels - Plot & Excerpts

I did it! Yea!
I—“ The bus driver stop mid sentence as the yellow clunker came to an abrupt standstill. The left back tire made a grinding sound signifying it was stuck in the muddiness of the ditch.
“Why aren’t we moving?
What’s wrong?” Mrs. Bond cried. Her eyes darted back and forth nervously.
“We are stuck! Can’t move her!” The bus driver shouted back. He switched the gears putting the bus into reverse but to no avail. The old man quickly threw the gears to drive and floored the accelerator. The bus rocked back and forth but would not break free from the earth’s grip. The smell of burnt rubber escaped from underneath the tires and filled Drew’s nostrils. The disgruntled bus driver finally gave up after minutes of fighting with the trench. He put the gears in neutral with the brake on and left the bus engine roaring.
“We have a problem,” the bus driver said as he stood up to face the occupants.
“You got to be kidding me…” Drew mumbled.
The bus driver took a deep breath.

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