Food..... check.. water..... check..Swiss knife ...Check and etc..and etc..itz a check confirming that I took everything needed for my camping trip.It was just me this in year's camping trip as most of my friends went to Vegas to have some 'good time' yeah I know..good time means having as much as booze they want and flirting with boys..being the only daughter of an ex General of army I know how to control myself and to use my time wisely.I packed my stuff and went to the bus station to catch the last bus to the camping site.after a while the bus came and it was almost empty.I counted their head and I counted to 6 including me and the driver. "Hmm lookes like everyone went for Vegas I guz" thinking like this I went and sit next to window seat.One passenger among them attarcted me a guy wearing a Cowboy hat with a white feather on the top of his hat.He was bit too old but there he was looking outside the window enjoying the view outside
I don't know when I slipped to the sleep but when I opened my eyes it was dark outside and I was lying on the floor of the bus and most of the passengers were lying in the floor too.But that old guy with the Cowboy hat was missing.My head was hurting pretty bad and I felt a little bit of wetness on my forehead I touched my forehead and brought it in of my eyes and I confirmed that it was blood.With a little bit of effort I stood up and went near each of the passengers who were lying on the floor.I checked the pulse of each and every one of them and to my shock non of them Including the driver was alive.Then I searched for my bag I was carrying but it was no were to be found..I looked around and saw that the bus door was completely broken and it was open so maybe my bag got thrown out of the bus during the crash and along with my phone..I looked for a first aid kit on the bus but the slot where it was...