The Loveable Pyromaniac

"The wheels on the bus go round and round, round and round, all through the town..." 

- 4 Minutes Later 

"Baby shark, doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo, baby shark..!"

- 2 Minutes Later 

"Row, row, row, your boat, gently down the stream... merrily, merrily, merrily, merrily, life is but a drea-"

"Umm.. Squad Leader?" 

Bianca sat up exhaustedly in the back seat of one of the all-terrain nightfall vehicles and rubbed her eyes. 

The vehicle containing herself and five other girls from the base was cruising silently on a ruined road in the dead of night. 

"What's wrong? Are you guys ready to set up camp?" She asked sleepily.

"No ma'am..."

"I think we're good for a few more hours, but..."

"Is there some particular reason why you keep singing children's songs?"

Bianca blinked her eyes a few times before blushing in embarrassment.