Slappy- Driving a Bus

Another roar. The bus lurched away from the curb.
Kids started to scream. Hanson struggled to stand up.
The bus rocketed down the middle of the street, picking up speed.
We were zigzagging crazily from side to side. The tires squealing. Engine thundering.
We were roaring away—and the dummy was driving!

-The Ghost of Slappy, chapter 5