"What the hell was that!" I screamed, there were people attacking the bus and tearing each other apart.The kids on the bus were climbing out the top of the bus and were jumping over the crowd, but they got caught and joined the crazy people. "Does anyone have a weapon of any sort?" I asked the attendants of the bus. Around eight people pulled out two gas powered handguns each. With around ten people gone the bus only had 17 people on it, so everyone got a gun. With one person without a gun we strategically chose the baseball player to not receive a gun because he had a bat. We got on the roof of the bus and stood our ground. We waited for the zombie like humanoids to get to the roof and took them out one at a time. We ran out of ammo after half the group was gone, then in the distance we hear a screech. A truck came barreling down the street. It knocked out half of the group remaining. "GET IN!" came a booming voice from the open window.