Theres a big bus driver union strike

You know something is up by the way the bus driver keeps talking on his cell phone. He pulls the bus over in the middle of the desert and a motorcycle picks him up. He ran the machine out of gas because the union is on strike. He abandons the passengers to the desert and flees away. Some of the people decide to try to walk to town and some decide to stay and wait. The ones who walked get picked up four hours later by a passing non union bus. You and the others who waited die in the desert. You all become pearl white bones in a sand blasted bus.

The End

⤓ Bus Driver strike by Phil Lectrum