A strange pipe
As she circled toward the back, Suzan’s eyes widened. A narrow metal pipe stuck straight up from the bus’s roof, looking like some kind of makeshift chimney. It wasn’t just decoration; soot stains marked the edges where smoke had once escaped. Suzan frowned and stepped closer, her curiosity deepening. “Someone was using this as shelter,” she muttered to herself.
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