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But I heard my mom screaming.Run.The bus driver quickly grabbed his radio. Code red on bus 19. I need police at every stop. He told me to lie on the floor. I slid between the seats. From the ground, I saw us passing my house. A white van was parked in the driveway. Three men in ski masks stood around it and one was holding zip ties. My phone started buzzing.