The Bus Drvier...

The next person I Encountered was a bus driver. As an innocent old lady came on the bus he started to yell and her and to hurry up. After she put her money in and proceeded down the isle to an open seat he abruptly started to drive away almost causing her to fall. Also after the old lady was at her stop she attempted to walk to the front doors to exit, as she was doing so the bus driver yet again yelled at her to use the back doors. As I waiting for the bus to reach the end of the line I realized that I was the only one left with the bus driver. As he exited I followed him and told you how he could have lived much longer if he just tried to be a kinder person. I shot him with my revolver and called it a night.