The school bus I was on was sorta like a mental institution. While most of the patients were in bus seats, I sat in the middle of the bus, right in front of a sort of cave. Something was going to come out of there.

There were a lot of earthquakes, and everyone was being nervous. The top security patient jumped out of his seat and grabbed my belt. My belt was yellow with white stars on it. I wasn’t wearing, just clinging to it. There was a tug of war resulting in the woman who watched over us rescuing my belt. I was in tears, and the woman actually tried to make things better. In the back of my mind I knew she was a nasty woman. She held seat belts up to her waist and said, “Well, what do you think?” I told her, “I’d go with orange, to bring out your exuberence.” Everyone laughed.

Then the cave started growling. And my alarm went off.