The entire group jumped at that sudden noise, leaving them to all stare for several long moments, back and forth between JC and the bus, before it was Judas who slowly moved through everyone and hauled himself up into the driver's seat, reaching over and turning the keys. The sound that came out of the bus was not a good one, but it did, after a few attempts to turn over, actually start up. Even the guy who was giving it to them stared, completely confused. Only Bart was close enough to hear him mutter, "that thing hasn't started in years..."

There was a lot of cheering from the group, but Judas' eyes were only on JC, concern in his eyes as he saw how terrible his friend suddenly looked. He climbed out of the driver's seat and walked over, putting a hand on JC's shoulder, trying to meet his eyes and make sure the other was all right. "JC? Shit, man, talk to me." What the hell was that?!