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Title- " THE LAST SEAT" Riya boarded a late-night bus.It was empty…except for one old woman.“No driver?” Riya whispered.The bus started moving anyway.The woman slowly turned.“You shouldn’t be here,” she said.The windows turned black.Riya ran to the door—it wouldn’t open.She turned back—The woman was gone.In her place…a seat.With Riya’s name carved into it.The bus stopped.The door opened to darkness.A whisper echoed—“Sit.”