Carnel tried to get some extra sleep, but trying to sleep on a moving vehicle never worked out for him. Besides, even if it did, waking up afterward left him feeling very dehydrated. With a small groan, Carnel rubbed his eyes and got up just in time to notice the commotion. He looked outside the window and found that there was a cyclist outside the bus holding a brick. Before he could figure out what was going on, the cyclist threw the brick, hitting a window and doing some damage to the bus. If Carnel wasn't awake yet, he certainly was now.
The driver pulled the bus to the side to inspect the damage. Meanwhile, Carnel propped himself up from his seat to get a better look. The cyclist sped off while everyone else gathered around to inspect the brick and the impact it made on the bus. "My my, that's not good," Carnel thought out loud as he went over to the site himself. Turning his attention to a girl at the site who seemed especially excited and kept saying "Ohmygosh", Carnel asked, "Is anyone hurt?"
The driver pulled the bus to the side to inspect the damage. Meanwhile, Carnel propped himself up from his seat to get a better look. The cyclist sped off while everyone else gathered around to inspect the brick and the impact it made on the bus. "My my, that's not good," Carnel thought out loud as he went over to the site himself. Turning his attention to a girl at the site who seemed especially excited and kept saying "Ohmygosh", Carnel asked, "Is anyone hurt?"