"What if your husband hasn't come back yet? Why are you waiting for him when there are so many men here inside the bus? You can find a new one, right? Who knows, he might be dead there and perhaps already eaten by zombies? Or maybe the voice of the scream we heard earlier came from him? So, why should we wait for the person who is already dead, am I right?” She said as she brought her face closer to hers. The woman clenched her fists at what she heard from her, and then she slapped her hard in the face which shocked us all. But she just laughed at her like a crazy and then looked into her eyes again, but suddenly, she pulled her by her hair and then took her to the door where she threatened her life. When she lets her go, there is a chance that she will fall from the outside, and there is also a chance that she will die from there. As a result, the eyes of the others there widened with a trace of surprise on their faces while the rest of them stood up while just watching them but none

"Why are you staring at me like that? Did I say something wrong? Or maybe you've never been caught before?" After I said that, she seemed to have come up with a new idea, so she boldly looked up at me again and pointed the sharp weapon she was holding at me. "Nobody has caught me yet. I don't know why? Perhaps because they're having a hard time to catch someone like me?” She said with a forced smile on her lips even though her facial expression said otherwise. I took another step closer to her, and then I stopped as I watched her from her feet up to her face. I grabbed her hand with a sharp weapon pointed at me and pulled her closer to me, which surprised her. "Then why are you still hesitating to kill me? Aren't you an expert at that? Killing a person who is weaker than you. A person who has no match for you and is afraid of your stares, Am I right?" After I said that, she turned around where everyone was intently staring at her, then she turned to look at me again, and she swallowe

“Don't kill us. Please have a mercy to us.” The female student told me that she was crying, so I turned my attention to her. I was about to step closer to her to calm her down, but I was immediately stunned when one of them jumped from the window. Because of that, my eyes widened in shock, and they were even more confused as to how they could get away from me. “P-please, listen to me first.” I stammered to them but none of them wanted to listen to me or at least believe me, but they almost sacrificed their lives just to get away from me. The boy was about to approach me, but the people there immediately stopped him and hid him behind them. “Just hurt me, don't hurt the children.” The old man said to me with a frown that made them all angrier at me. At that moment, I didn't know what to do, and I looked like a statue just standing there not moving where I was. I couldn't take a step anymore because my feet seemed to be buried there, and I kept hearing from them bad words that I don't

“It cannot be.” I whispered to myself as I looked behind me to see where the people were. I immediately ran towards them to protect them, but it was too late because the bus crashed into it quickly and fell into the bottom of the river. All the noises that I was hearing all around me suddenly disappeared, and I couldn't hear anything but what they were saying with their eyes in which they were asking for help. With the speed of the incident, I lost consciousness and I did not realize what happened next. Only later did I regain consciousness, where I found myself floating underwater. I looked all around me where I noticed the sunken bus there and around me there were people who were no longer alive. I was stunned, and my mind went blank with what I was seeing. Furthermore, I tried to approach them one by one and wake them up, but almost half of them died while the others were stored inside the bus and never got out of there. I'm confused, and I don't know what to do, how can I save them

“I have never seen you before. Did I? Don't you remember who I am?” I said to her, at the same time she shook her head in curiosity. “You said that many lives have passed through your hands. So, it's possible that the two of us have met in prison, right? Therefore, have you seen me before or have we met before?” I added that she was obviously shocked, especially when she realized I was an ex-convict. Because of that, she seemed to feel fear and I noticed that her hands were shaking. It appears that she is just lying to me about what she told me earlier, and it appears that she is just making up a story to make me afraid of her. But since I caught her, she seems to be struggling to hide her true identity. “Why are you staring at me like that? Did I say something wrong? Or maybe you've never been caught before?” After I said that, she seemed to have come up with a new idea, so she boldly looked up at me again and pointed the sharp weapon she was holding at me. “Nobody has caught me yet