I'm on a bus, I don't know if there are others on it. It feels like there are, but I can't see them. It's night time, and the interior of the bus isn't lit. I think it's going to something related to CS:GO, which is weird because I don't even play. We stop at a rest stop, and everyone, who I still can't see, gets off. I don't get off for a moment, but then I decide to. I get off, and the bus driver, the only person I talked to, yet I never saw, tells me he'll be back in half an hour, and he drives off. I start walking forward, but the rest stop isn't there any more. I'm in the middle of the road. I try to go back to where the bus driver let me off but two trucks come down a ramp, one red and one green, and I run off the road into the grass on the side. Suddenly, the dirt and grass give way and a hole forms around me. I remember thinking that it was no big deal, that I would call for Charlie or someone to help me get out, but then the dirt begins to bury me. I don't scream, and I can barely breathe. I woke up a few seconds after I was buried.