They can see the bus parked in the area park. From the outside, the bus looks small and has simple facilities. That was the view of those who were too deep into it, if appearance was everything. Some of them deliberately slowed down to wait for the reaction of their friends who were the first to enter. There they were not greeted by anyone because the driver did not get out of his seat, instead, he was listening to a song casually while smoking his cigarette.
"You thinking what I'm thinking?" Kein nudged Damian's hand with his bag.
"Yes. They seemed doubtful about the conditions inside. Moreover, what is inside cannot be observed from the outside. That's really sneaky."
"Fool. It's called privacy. Let me go in first." Without further ado, Kein lunged at everyone in front of him and stepped onto the steps of the bus, climbing it quickly.
The stomping sound was loud enough to earn a warning from the coach.