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Just before the crash, Carlos had stood up and holding onto the seats started up the aisle. "Let me take a look at the map." He had said "I'm pretty good wit-" Was all he could get out before Jacob yelled "Oh my god!" and the bus jeered sharply to the right, knocking him off his feet. "WHOA!" He flew head first into a closed window and the bus slammed to the ground. For Carlos, it had all happened extremely fast. One second he was walking over to the the front of the bus where the girls were, and the next he was laying in shattered glass. It hadn't knocked him out, and although at first he couldn't move, he thought he was ok, feeling nothing as he breathed in. Then he opened his eyes and that's when the pain shot through his head and arm. He screamed, partly from fear. "AAAAAGGGHHHHHH!!!" What the hell just happened?? Carlos thought. One second, I was standing and now I'm laying here and OMG this hurts!!!!! He thought he remembered something about a truck of some sort... but all he could mostly think about right now was the pain.