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Savannah Chase
December 9th, 2008, 12:02 PM
He’s On The Menu by Savannah Chase

A sudden stop and the sound of crunching metal startled Jessie. She shrieked as her forehead cracked the steering wheel. Thank God she hadn’t been driving any faster or the airbags might have deployed. Rain washed over the windshield, the wipers struggling to keep up, but she couldn’t see anything beyond the car’s grill ornament.
“Darn it! No! Please don’t let me have hit someone.” She shifted the car into park and turned the engine off.. Jessie swallowed a lump in her throat. Frantically, she reached for her seatbelt with damp, shaking hands. Once the seatbelt clicked, her heart raced a mile a minute. Tears streamed down her face. She didn’t know what she would do if she’d harmed anyone.
She opened the car door and got out. Dark clouds blanketed the sky, and the rain still fell fast, hard. Jessie inspected the damage and what she’d crashed her car into. Every possible thought ran through her head as she looked at the bus she’d just hit. It wasn’t just any bus. Oh, no…this was a large, black-and-silver tour bus.
This couldn’t be happening to her. How on earth would she explain this to her insurance company? How would she explain this to the owner of the bus?
Her shoes squeaked with every step she took. Water sloshed around her toes, and her running shoes were ready to fall off at any moment. She approached to knock on the bus’s door, but it opened before she touched it.
“I’m sorry. I’m so sorry. I didn’t see your bus parked here,” she called out.
“My bus driver is going to kill you,” a voice said.

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