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Sarah reached the bus just as Rowan opened the door, stepping down without hesitation and moving straight toward the wreckage, helping the shaken truck driver out of the cab, speaking to him calmly until emergency crews arrived.
That afternoon, the school board called an emergency meeting, and parents packed into the gymnasium, faces pale, voices subdued, as police played the bus’s dashcam footage on a large screen, replaying the moment again and again from different angles, showing how Rowan’s eyes had tracked the distant headlights long before anyone else noticed, how he had calculated speed, distance, and timing in seconds most people wasted blinking.
“How did you know,” he asked.
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