My wife told. She works in the company. The night shift is carried by a factory bus. She left the bus stop (where the bus constantly picked up her) and waited. The place is dark and further along the road are often night butterflies. Away from her face.
A jeep enters, a window is opened, there are several bodies in it.
Are they working?
I (thinking that it is colleagues at the factory who decided to dismiss it) - I work.
So they sat down!
I’d rather wait for the bus.
You would see their eyes.